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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
ng into Chen Ping's body.At this moment, Xuanyuan Yan felt a pang of panic. He tried to pull his hand away, but no matter how hard he struggled, his palm seemed glued in place, utterly immovable!At th..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."yes filled with confidence!"Are you sure you can catch Chen Ping"The soul spirit asked Ning Zhi again."Rest assured, there's a ninety percent chance. As long as Chen Ping fights to save his girlfriend...