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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

egan to blaze brilliantly!"Burning one's essence"Zhi Shan could see that Chen Ping was making a last-ditch effort, burning his own life force.Then, Chen Ping slowly raised a palm. The golden light on..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."oth appearance and figure, is considered among the best. And should you marry her, the entire Meteor City will be yours. She is my only child. Think carefully about this. Why must you run about aimles...