Chapter 145: The Fake Table

hed towards Chen Ping.Chen Ping's eyes were filled with a cold light, staring fixedly at Mie Jue Dao Ren, the killing intent on his body rising to the extreme!"You, you demonic sorcerer! Today, I shal... he was incredibly surprised. He didn't know what a Bearman was, nor had he ever seen one before. He couldn't believe that such creatures existed abroad."To transform under the watchful eyes of everyo...