"Useless, in front of my magic treasures, you are not even an ant."Go on, Ning Zhi flung the bronze cymbal in his hand at Chen Ping.Soon, the copper cymbal grew larger in mid-air, beams of light shoot..."Do you still have the right to choose"

Chen Ping let out a cold smile!

Now Kuroki Kawasaki is like meat on a cutting board, Chen Ping can do whatever he wants to him!

"In the end, I fell short by just a step. If I had truly reached the realm of Martial God, you would have been utterly powerless against me…"

Kuroki Kawasaki's face was full of regret!d and coalesced into a humanoid figure. Within each of these black bronze robes, a soul spirit resided!A soul that has lived for an unknown number of years!After these spirits appeared, they surprisin...