Wansan spoke, his hands suddenly waving. A gust of cold wind swept in, like blades."Tranquil and restless..."Chen Ping pinched his fingers, and ten blue flames danced on his fingertips.Chen Ping wave...ve here..."Although Ning Zhi didn't know how the demon master was afraid, Ning Zhi could only obey and hurriedly got up and left."Chen Ping, I hope you don't die. Be waiting for the duel between us......