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Chapter 242: A Pawn

    

ire venue was filled with smoke and dust, countless stones shattered, and a gust of hurricane raged at the center of the platform!Chen Ping's body was enveloped in golden light, standing steadily on t...terned clock crashed heavily onto the ground, sending out ripples of sound!Many people were killed by the sound waves, with some even spitting blood.Chen Ping was already in a terrible state at this t...