Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ound, his body covered in blood!At this moment, Chen Ping's body was very weak, his eyes tightly closed, and he had fallen into a coma!In front of the palace, on a golden throne, stood a statue of a m... cry of the preacher, people finally breathed a sigh of relief and then walked into the mist!As soon as the crowd reached the edge of the fog, they heard screams coming from within!Immediately followi...