Chen Ping followed the sound and saw only that the old man was thin and withered, his face sallow and yellow, looking like he was at death's door!"Who are you How do you know about the Washing Sword P..."Beast" Long Xiao's lips curled up. "I am a beast, what are you going to do about it If you don't take it off, don't blame me..."

Long Xiao waved his hand, and a powerful suction force instantly drew the child into his palm.

A teenager, controlled by Long Xiao at this moment, had a changed face and tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Sister, save me, sister, save me..."

The child cried and begged Ge Jia Yi to save him!said arrogantly!At Chen Ping's words, the crowd gasped again. If Chen Ping dared to follow Kuang Biao in a life-and-death duel, it would have been crazy enough, but now he dared to say that he could d...