lump of iron, but it's still an item from the imperial palace. If you like it, I'll sell it to you for 10,000!"The fat stall owner, seeing Chen Ping holding that iron lump, immediately enthusiastical... dead, many people's expressions became extremely complex. When Chen Ping looked at the crowd in the distance, one by one, no one dared to look directly at Chen Ping and they hurried away in fright.An...
Chapter 2,207: Death Formation