Chapter 242: A Pawn

Zhu Zhi Shan, with numbed hands, glared coldly at the Zhan Long Sword in Chen Ping's grasp.Chen Ping steadied his figure, his forehead covered in cold sweat. Fortunately, he hastily summoned the Zhulo...und, it was like the call of an animal, but not quite. The low voice echoed through the darkness for a long distance!Chen Ping's sudden odd behavior left everyone stunned, unable to understand what he...