Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 1338

    

ce to escape."No!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Zhao Ping'an simply uttered two words, "", which resonated with increasing power. These beams of light wouldn't hurt...Chapter 1338

Furthermore......

"Could it be that he has really fallen for Yun Kai and Wen Qingzi, and doesn't want me anymore"

< Yun Ling'er bitterly watched Zhao Ping'an's departing figure.

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It wasn't just him looking.

Changning, Hu Tianwei, Wei De Dao, and Ziliang also watched.

Although he was Chen Ping'an, the head of the Dan Sect, he wasn't willing to let it go. This guy had slapped him in the face; how could he rest easy without revenge

Alas, with so many people watching, there's no way to make a move!

They are really blind, missing out on the true treasure of the first day and instead making things difficult for him, forcing Master Chen to leave. It's ridiculous.

The assessment is over, lead the people, we will go to the holy land!

What do you mean

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Zi Liang finally spoke, his voice heavy.

After finishing his words, he turned and left.

The three of them turned around in a rush!

The evaluation is complete and finished.

Four people entered the sacred place.

Zhao Pingan became a stepping stone!

But people whispered: This is the weakest class of inductees ever!

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Go back to find Qianqian and get the map. Figure out how to enter the holy land yourself.

Zhao Ping'an smiled bitterly: "But there is also a good point, knowing Yun Ling'er's news, she was favored by Chang Ning and should go to Changbai Sacred Land."

"South Qianhua is also in the Changbai Holy Land."

"Well then, I'll go to the Changbai Holy Land first!"

He sighed wistfully, and a picture of Yun Ling'er weeping welled up before his eyes.k his head upon hearing this and said calmly, “Do you have a grudge against me”How could you not hear that he was speaking sarcastically He must still be angry!Long Aotian turned his gaze to the membe...