fidence!Boom!The black copper robe arrived in front of Chen Ping at an extremely fast speed, smashing heavily onto him.Chen Ping flew backward and crashed to the ground.Slowly getting up, Chen Ping lo..."Autumn Chrysanthemum Sister, how do I feel like someone has been to this hot spring" Han Qing'er frowned: "It seems like there is the presence of Chen Ping's aura."

Autumn Chrysanthemum, seeing this, giggled: "Miss, don't joke around. How could anyone come here Even if someone did, it wouldn't be Chen Ping. I think since you came back, you've been deliberately mentioning Chen Ping. Could it be that you like him"

"You must remember, he's just an ordinary mortal from the mundane world. How could he possibly be worthy of you Besides, you and Master Lü are already betrothed. Stop daydreaming."!The devotee walked very slowly, until he reached the edge of the mist, and then he dared not take another step!The High Priest felt the devotee had stopped, his brow furrowed. With a gentle wave of h...