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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

lowered his head to look at his injured body, his eyes blazing with anger!"You're a genius for hurting me like this..."After Fan Jiang finished speaking, a wave of black mist spread from his body. The...mortal world!Now, listening to the words of the demon summoner, Ning Zhi suddenly felt a sense that in the unknown depths, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching each and every one of them."What a...