Chapter 1192

red suit walked in. He was suave and elegant, with slanted eyes that gave off an unnerving aura.This man is Ye Family's eldest son, Young Master Ye Shao Huang!Behind him followed a hunched old man wit...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.ext you'd like me to translate!After the meal, I'll take you away!After finishing his speech, he waved his hand grandly.Within two minutes, dozens of transport trucks appeared on the road, each loaded...