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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

umped in.Chen Ping saw, on the inner wall, a line of small characters."The tiger roars in the mountains, and the dragon chants undersea. The incense burner spouts jade flowers, and the fire pit yields..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."Ping only felt his legs buckle, almost unable to stand!Just when Chen Ping felt he was reaching his limit, suddenly a strange aura emanated from the altar beneath his feet!The aura was very strange, i...