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Chapter 558: Do you think I'll be alright?

    

of dust!Chen Ping then fiercely smashed towards Ajiu's forehead, he wanted to destroy the gem on her forehead!Chen Ping at this moment, was like a madman, his golden fists continuously pounding upon...cal body is needed, if Chen Ping dies, it would just be a corpse, and the value of the body would greatly diminish!"I understand..."The second brother nodded and then stepped forward, a long sword in...