Chapter 145: The Fake Table

an, upon hearing Jiang Wenjing's words, hurriedly raised her head to look. Sure enough, she saw a tall young man in a suit standing straight opposite them. Just from his back, one could sense the nobl... energy, an invisible sword materialized in his hand. Chen Ping rushed to the girl's side at an even faster speed.Two figures crossed paths, a fleeting movement, touching for an instant before parting...