Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ulfed in flames, these puppet corpses showed no signs of retreat or panic!"Damn it..."Chen Ping saw this, his figure suddenly retreated violently, but the two puppet corpses relentlessly pursued!"Mr....eves appeared. Among them, Da Jie's shoulder was struck by a palm from the iron bridge, his face looking rather grim!"Hahaha, you three! With your pathetic tricks, I saw through them ages ago. You thi...