Chapter 145: The Fake Table

aying Sword in his hand drew a circle in the air.In mid-air, a fiery red dragon suddenly appeared. It let out bursts of dragon roars, heading straight for Xiahou Dun.Xiahou Dun let out a cold snort, t...ollide head-on, Zhou Tianyin couldn't help but smirk!But soon, Zhou Tianyin's smile froze on his face!He found that Chen Ping's palm strike, seemingly ordinary on the surface, actually contained an in...