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Chapter 242: A Pawn

    

t the entrance of the hall, his face as cold as frost."Xiao Da, you're really quite something..."Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, coldly looking at Xiao Da. Every word he uttered was filled with endless k...l into deep thought. After a while, he said: “If there was no protection period this year, I don't know what the mortal world would become like. It seems we should cultivate well!”From then on, Humazi...