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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

er. When he saw that it was Chen Ping sitting there, Li Feixiong's body trembled slightly, and the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground!Seeing Liao Feixiong in such a state, the fat man with big ears...ce were also obviously different from those elsewhere. Judging by their appearance, the monsters that inhabited this area would definitely not be ordinary monsters.Fire Phoenix said!"Of course, even t...