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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

With a wave of his vajra, terrifying power instantly crushed towards Chen Ping!Chen Ping gritted his teeth, but his feet couldn't stop for even a moment. He could only pray that he could withstand th... demand!"It's all just trash, and I haven't met any skilled players either. Perhaps the entrance to the ruins is hard to find, and many people have left"Fan Jiang found that the things sold in the ma...