Han Sanqian works
Chapter 2276: Pursuit
d his teeth, looking at the copper cymbal pressing down on him. Chen Ping punched out with all his might."Holy Light Fist..."A golden light, like a blazing sun, erupted from Chen Ping's fist.struck it...tting on the stage, a hint of triumph on his face. The humiliation he had suffered on the Dragon Pattern Clock just now seemed to have been made up for in this instant!No one dares to fight him, that...