s head. The competition was about to begin, and Chen Ping didn't have time to dig a grave. Besides, if he dug it openly, the other sects and clans would definitely know. Would those people just watch...Chapter 2308: War Bootyhrough Chen Ping's body. He had pushed the Inner Gathering Art to its limits. The misty spiritual energy within his dantian began to coalesce into frost and dewdrops, forming tiny water mists. Above h...