oking at Hu Mazzi, but rather at Xue Mo's corpse: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, this old demon's body wouldn't rot, and it was refined into a puppet corpse by you little brats..."See...ess, eyes burning with intensity."Do you want to spar with me"Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked faintly."You don't dare"A hint of sarcasm played on the woman's face.As a soul...