Chapter 2,207: Death Formation

was already daylight.A member of the Hufa Pavilion was pacing outside Chen Ping's room, seemingly with an urgent matter to attend to."Instructor Chen, Lord Zhao wants to see you about something. I saw...grass, you're useless, what use are you"Hu Yixiao roared in anger, wishing he could slap Wu Feiyu to death with one palm!If it wasn't for the Xianhecao being picked by Chen Ping, he wouldn't have lost...