Chapter 1192
ef, almost popping out of their sockets. If this elixir was truly refined by Zhao Ping'an, then what chance did he have to compete"Impossible, how could the elixir be refined by this little brat It's...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."Keep shouting, do you need me to kneel down" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Dare to kill me, and you will die too!"Zhao Ping'an remained expressionless as he walke...