ors instantly aimed at him, all knowing this was Chen Ping's true form, while the others were illusions.Chen Ping was precisely aiming for this effect. A dozen or so demon cultivators also leaped up,...behind him, a clawed, monstrous thing, resembling a vengeful spirit, roared incessantly.When the man in the black bronze robe dashed out of the ancient ruins' mouth, the ghostly figure didn't show any...