Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ist..."Each fist strike, radiating golden light, instantly enveloped the black shadow!"Hahaha, I'm just a wisp of a soul. Can you really hurt me"A shadowy figure burst into laughter, suddenly transfor...id of death at all..."Chen Ping looked at the dozens of sword puppets with cultivation levels in the Transformation Realm, and he felt a shiver down his spine. If he was caught by these dozens of swor...