Chapter 145: The Fake Table

t those people from the Xuan Yue Valley, suddenly stretched out his hand and waved, a faint red light instantly enveloped these people.Soon, all of these people began to grimace in pain, and one by on... Chen Ping was a bit puzzled. Could it be that the Source Space, like a cultivator's dantian, all looked the same!"Of course not, the realization of the source forms space, there are all kinds, some a...