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Chapter 242: A Pawn
Since I can't live anyway, I might as well burn this guy's body now, so as not to scare people..."Chen Ping spoke, a faint blue flame dancing in his palm. He then injected a burst of spiritual energy...ind that, just kill Chen Ping first. As long as Chen Ping is dead, that sword will be useless..."The boss roared, ordering everyone not to worry about the Dragon Slaying Sword!In his eyes, although th...