through to the very core. Then, from within the sack, a mass of black, ink-like smoke emerged, gradually coalescing into a humanoid shape. Finally, it solidified into a terrifying figure with a gapin...Chapter 1246 their eyes in astonishment. They finally understood what Zhao Ping'an meant by "no chance." It wasn't that there was no chance to kill him; it meant there was no chance to even utter his name. Which...