Zhao Wujī immediately became as agitated as ants on a hot pot, looking at Chen Píng with pleading eyes: “Mr. Chen, you should just stop…”"Master Zhao, if you trust me, just watch from the side. If no...Chapter 3096 Overviewinto a cloud of black mist!This weapon was formed from the black mist itself, and the elder hadn't expected that Chen Ping, a mere Foundation Establishment Stage Fourth Grade cultivator, would possess...