Chapter 1192

let out a roar, struggling constantly, seeming to break free of the dog chain and charge over.When Mother saw Zhao Ping'an come back, she sneered and stroked the dog: "Good son, you met this annoying...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!He still wanted to find the Qianshun Fruit, it was the only way to survive.But don't implicate Yun Ling'er.Less than a second to remem...