Chapter 1192

ly grim. Every word, every punctuation mark Zhao Ping'an uttered felt like a needle piercing their hearts!According to the survey, this guy just got out of prison after three years. Why is his explana...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.hao Ping'an instinctively stopped. When he saw the coffin lid open, his whole body suddenly tensed up as if facing a great enemy, and he quickly moved forward, pulling Nangong Rou out of the circle.Gr...