incial capital.It was pitch black, and the wind rustled the grass in the field.A lone figure, as swift as the wind, walked briskly. This person was none other than Zhao Ping'an!He looked at the bright...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.he veil. Hope, which she had clung to before, that it was Changning Venerable falsely transmitting the Holy Master's orders, now vanished completely.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like...