moment, Chen Ping's entire hand was enveloped by spiritual energy, and the bullets couldn't hurt him at all!Slowly opening his hand, a yellow-orange bullet appeared!At that moment, Xing Jun was stunne...nterested, then we can make a trade!"The Taizu spoke, suddenly extending a finger. A wisp of eerie energy flowed across it!Then, with a single point from the ancestor's finger, a table instantly shatt...
Chapter 242: A Pawn