Chapter 145: The Fake Table

had almost fallen for Chen Ping's trap."Five bottles are too few, bring ten bottles……………"Anyway, we won't need to open it in the end. We can just return it then!"Damn, I've never had it before. Ice B...alley together…"Luo Jinsuo's eyes flashed coldly, his fists clenched tightly."Second Master, the Evil Spirit Valley is formidable. Perhaps we should wait for Master to leave seclusion before making a...