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Chapter 2187: Ants Are Insignificant

    

eaking, he suddenly clenched his hands together and began to chant in a low voice, "Condemn the Buddha Ghost Fog!"As the Dali Head chanted, a rustling sound followed, and clumps of black mist envelope...Martial Marquis realm, acting so ostentatiously, he's bound to invite disaster."Long Jingguo said lightly."Then what shall we do Shall we still send people to secretly deal with that Chen Ping"Long Xi...