Chapter 1192

sense because of one person!Meanwhile, inside the Dàxiá imperial court!The old man was writing furiously: "On the first day of the ninth month of the Daxia calendar, at the border, Zhao Ping'an single...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. intending to use it for themselves. He subconsciously looked at Du Yun.Dù Yún's body trembled, and she quickly explained, "I previously mistook Wang Fan for a murderous and vicious cultivator, that's...