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Chapter 2,207: Death Formation
would throw it away. What was originally empty-handed now shot out streaks of sharpness!Chen Ping was within a few dozen feet, completely enveloped by this sharpness. Each ray of sharpness, like stee...ated, and Chen Ping and Ning Zhi stood three meters apart, looking at each other. Neither of them moved. The punch just now had already destroyed everything around them!"You, a mere half-step Martial...