soon. Perhaps..."Zhao Wujix stepped forward, with a face full of smiles, wanting to plead for Chen Ping."Fuck you..."Xiahou Dun slapped Zhao Wujie away: "Damn it, a mere guardian pavilion headmaster,...surprise.But at this time, Chen Ping had a faint smile on his lips. Immediately after, a golden light surged across his body. Soon, Chen Ping stood in the center of the stage like a golden armor warri...