n's face was grave, his voice cold as he roared.Chen Ping was startled and looked at the old man in mid-air, somewhat at a loss.And that sesame seed then plopped to his knees: "Disciple, bowing to the...ort Zhou Jie with a few words, but he didn't know how!Coming into the courtyard of Moling Sect, Chen Ping stood opposite Song Qingping.Only to see Song Qingping slowly raise his hand, a powerful aura...