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Chapter 2455: Not a Human Race
an ant."Go on, Ning Zhi flung the bronze cymbal in his hand at Chen Ping.Soon, the copper cymbal grew larger in mid-air, beams of light shooting out from it and directly illuminating Chen Ping.Instant...y came to his senses."You are the true form of a golden dragon, the son of Heaven's Dragon. I was presumptuous to speak to you. Please forgive me..."The elder, as he spoke, actually knelt down before...