Chapter 242: A Pawn

. Any object, before being imbued with a magical formation, is just an ordinary thing. This eight-trigram disc, if it didn't contain the eight trigram formation, would simply be a piece of rotten wood...."Qin Xiaolin, if this is all you've got, then just end it..."Chen Ping finished speaking, his body suddenly sprang up, shooting directly towards Qin Xiaolin. A fist the size of a sandbag aimed straig...