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Chapter 2560: Engagement
d on the Eight Immortals table there was a delicate wooden box, seemingly in the midst of a transaction!Chen Ping sat down, took a sip of tea, and looked around with some boredom."Mr. He, this is gins...!Fan Jiang was astonished. A surge of black mist erupted from his body instantly, condensing into the shape of armor and enveloping him completely!He hoped to extinguish the flames on his body with th...