Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 164
culprit, none of the people present were his match."Zhao Ping's heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, it hurt a lot."Okay!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!...Chapter 164t you'd like me to translate!Suddenly, a sound came from the front. Ghost Foot Seven was already twenty meters away, lying on the ground twitching constantly. The leg he had just kicked out was like...