"Wait!"

"Can Fellow Daoist Chen take out the jade slips now?"

About half an hour.

Shen Ping nodded seriously, "Yes, the exercises inside can solve your physical condition."

Behind her, Chen Ying gnashed her teeth, filled with anger, but when she saw the suspended thunder talisman, she could only break her teeth and swallow the anger.

When two figures intersect.

The voice is very soft.

"Fellow Daoist Chen misunderstood."

"How do you want to be sure?"

"Right!"

"Please don't tell her yet."

Looking at the back of the black-robed monk.

Shen Ping frowned, couldn't he explain what he was thinking clearly?

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PS: It's a little late, this chapter has been deleted several times, but I have no choice.
Chapter completed!