Chapter 1192

Fortune. Someone set up a small formation, continuously drawing the good fortune from a wealthy family for twenty years.'"I saw through it back when I was at the Nangong family, and I even said it, bu...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.s me to begin with. It's only natural that I broke through faster than you!"Qin Qinglong was speechless.Then, >After he left, Zhao Ping'an looked at the old man who remained. Although he had fluctuati...