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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

ng has the power of faith!"My followers number in the millions, far exceeding what you, a mere parish priest, could ever hope to command!"After Chen Ping finished speaking, he saw his hands pinch the... broken, or this guy is hiding his strength!""Now the dragon-patterned clock in his hands shrunk and was put away. He definitely knows the secret of the dragon-patterned clock!"Yao Sheng hui roared, h...