Chapter 1139

like me to translate!A middle-aged man with a cold expression, Zhou Taishan, was still sitting on the sofa.Ye Yaoqing sat on the single sofa to one side.The atmosphere inside the villa was oppressive...Chapter 1139

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It wasn't just him who had a bad feeling, all the commanders, including Smith, had a bad feeling!

We can still wait for you to speak!

BOOOOM!

Like fireflies in the night sky, fireworks exploded everywhere. Although many fireworks couldn't lock onto Zhao Ping'an, there were simply too many of them, colliding around him.

One fire ignited after another!

in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Ping'an was engulfed in flames.

The dozens of meters long spiritual energy sword in his hand vanished.

The powerful feeling of weightlessness he had vanished.

He completely vanished without a trace!

The scene was suddenly silent.

Only the gradually fading flames' afterglow suggested that the space was dynamic. Lin was furious, and he turned back to say, "You're still unaware even at the brink of death Do you think I'm joking Fine then!""You!">If Zhao Ping'an loses his identity, Ye Wen would never let him g...