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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

I don't need to brew for alchemy..."Chen Ping said, his finger suddenly pinched, and then a clump of emerald flames danced on Chen Ping's finger.This completely stunned everyone else, they thought Che...buried, Chen Ping was speechless.He just wanted to see what kind of book it was, he never thought about inheriting anything from the Yaoshenggu.To further promote the Yàoshén Gǔ, Chen Ping wouldn't ha...