it.It was too late. He Meng, the master of the He family, darted out and charged straight at Chen Ping."Is that it"Chen Ping's mouth curled into a smirk, and then he punched out.A fist, radiating wit...ing seven late-stage masters of Great Martial Artists, you wouldn't necessarily have no chance of winning. Haven't you forgotten about one thing"At this time, Fan Jiang walked in and said."What is it"...
Chapter 1243: Why Help You?