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Chapter 2187: Ants Are Insignificant
, a jet of water rose from the cold pool, as if caught by Chen Ping's grasp. The massive column of water, like a steel whip, lashed out fiercely at Qian Feng!The water column was several tens of feet... saw through your spell, and naturally, there's a way to break your tricks..."Chen Ping said calmly."Hmph, Chen Ping, even if you see through the way of my spellcasting, so what Can you truly break my...