't worry about Mistress Ling!"Su Wenzong smiled slightly, then sat down on the sofa beside Chen Ping.Chen Ping looked around the room. The furniture was quite old and not worth much at all. It didn't...smashing it into Zhao Wujie's body with great force. Zhao Wujie's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.And his body began to be corroded by the black qi, his entire complexion turning jet bl...