ng this strange sight, everyone was once again shocked by Chen Ping.As the ferocious beast charged, the golden dragon atop Chen Ping's head let out a deafening roar and then surged forward to meet it.... a ghost in sight, where was Chen Ping!"Autumn Chrysanthemum, it's not an illusion, I really saw Chen Ping. It was truly him."Han Qing'er was excited, but she didn't understand how Chen Ping's body ha...