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Chapter 877 Wearing Clothes to Sleep
Holy Light Fist..."Each fist strike, radiating golden light, instantly enveloped the black shadow!"Hahaha, I'm just a wisp of a soul. Can you really hurt me"A shadowy figure burst into laughter, sudde...As soon as Tang Hongying left, Xiaolan dashed into Chen Ping's room.
Chen Ping was startled when Xiao Lan suddenly burst in. He hurriedly covered himself with the blanket and curled up in a corner.
"What do you want to do"
Chen Ping asked Xiaolan.
"What am I supposed to do with this lonely, isolated situation"d the roar of a gigantic dragon from within this cluster of dragon aura. The sound seemed to come from ancient times!It seems to be taking Chen Ping to that ancient battle, allowing him to witness the...