is hand.Chen Ping made a powerful sweep, the several-zhang long blade light hurtling towards Qin Xiaolin.The blade flashed across the stage, carving a fissure into its surface. The solid ground erupt...this beautiful child couldn't do anything to him!Mei-ko led her ninjas toward Ichiro Watanabe.Just now, I took two steps and my figure gradually faded away until it disappeared!These people started us...