ure Zhao Ping'an!"Zhao Ping'an rejected him with over a million men!As they journeyed toward the imperial capital, Jia Sidao, the chief minister of the cabinet, was greatly alarmed and cried out, "Who...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.only on Zhao Ping'an, and she only looked into his eyes.He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and put him down. But he still held onto his arm because Zhao Ping'an was too weak now; if he let go, he...