e in the center of the hall. He Zhigang sat directly opposite the middle-aged man!Two people were talking, and on the eight- Immortals table was a delicate wooden box, seemingly in the midst of a tran...Just as Han Qing'er's divine sense entered Chen Ping's mind, suddenly a golden light flashed in Chen Ping's mind, instantly severing Han Qing'er's divine sense!

"Ah…………"

Han Qing'er let out a cry of surprise.

"Miss..."

"This guy's consciousness is so powerful…"

Han Qing'er's face turned rather ugly!

Chen Ping saw that Han Qing'er had used her divine sense, so he no longer needed to hide it.

Then, a massive divine consciousness swept towards Han Qing'er. He wanted to investigate who Han Qing'er and the others truly were.

Just as Chen Ping's divine sense was about to envelop Han Qing'er, a faint purple light flashed from Qiu Ju's body!

Chen Ping's divine consciousness was instantly shattered upon touching this ray of light, without the slightest room to struggle!

Chen Ping's eyes widened, and he stared in disbelief.

Someone who can so easily shatter their own consciousness must be far more powerful than him.

"Kyoto, when did such a master appear"

Chen Ping couldn't quite believe it. A woman so young could possess such incredible strength.

"Miss, let's go..."

Autumn Chrysanthemum said to Han Qing'er.

"Don't worry about him, he's not your match at all!" ugly!And behind him, Zhong Bo's eyes darted about, and then he turned and ran!He knew Chen Ping was only going to kill Gu Kaiyuan; he was just a servant!In the face of life and death, survival is par...