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Chapter 2581: Magic Orb
pointed at Chen Ping, then bit his fingertip, instantly spitting a drop of blood onto the beast's forehead."Roar...."The beast roared with fury, its eyes fixed on Chen Ping like two copper bells.Immed...You're welcome. I did it for myself too. As for your Demon Spirit Sect matters, you best handle them yourselves."After Chen Ping finished speaking, he glanced at the people from Mo Ling Zong, then fol...