Chapter 145: The Fake Table

it was Bai Zhantang. He was carrying a snakeskin bag in his hand."Mr. Chen, these are some medicinal herbs that I purchased at a high price. My grandfather knows that you need these things for your cu...d a golden light emerged, shielding Gu Kaiyuan's chest!Chen Ping threw a punch, which landed on the steel like it was nothing!Upon closer inspection, one could see that the compass in Gu Kaiyuan's han...