nt on a hot pot, torn between two options."Master Zhao, just watch. A mere little sorcerer can't possibly harm me..."Chen Ping curled his lips slightly, and said with a hint of disdain."Kid, you won't...g""What Are you worried about him"Song Qingping frowned slightly."No, I just think we can get what we want without killing anyone."Zhou Jie quickly explained.Song Qingping stared hard at Zhou Jie, the...