nished speaking, surging spiritual energy surged in his dantian, then gathered on his fist. At this moment, Chen Ping's fist seemed to be enveloped by a layer of light!Mo Dao Ren was taken aback, a hi..."Hmph, you're just a second-rank martial god, and you dare to resist me Don't even think you're qualified."l at once!Kuroki Kawasaki's forehead was slick with cold sweat, breathing heavily. His katana was pockmarked and scarred, riddled with nicks!Facing imminent breakage, Kuroki Kawasaki had no choice but...