Chapter 145: The Fake Table

meng watched as Chen Ping's car drove further and further away, feeling a burning sensation on her face. Things had gotten to this point, so Chen Ping definitely wasn't bragging, because she didn't be...d into a puppet corpse, he would be another good helper..."With a wave of the Seven Star Jun's hand, the black mist on Chen Ping slowly dissipated. The shrill screams disappeared, and Chen Ping was le...