"Smack!" Ping Honglin slapped Chen Yongming across the face, laughing mockingly as he said, "You can't even protect your own skin, yet you're worrying about others. Better worry about whether you'll survive today first."
Chen Yongming's head spun, stars flashed in his eyes, and his eardrums buzzed.
Inside the teahouse, as Chen Yuchang was about to be captured by them, even she herself had fallen into complete despair.
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