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Chapter 2,207: Death Formation

    

sn't wealthy, his father had a formal job, so they managed to live comfortably. But how could their home have fallen into such disrepair"Mom, what happened at home"Chen Ping, seeing the state of his h...iating a terrifyingly bloody aura.And the old swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body aging instantly, leaning against a rock!"Who are you"Chen Ping looked at the person in the black cl...