Yuan, what's wrong with my son What's going on"The reserve troops shouted at Yuan Baozhong."Don't worry, leader. I'll look into it right away"Yuan Baozhong spoke, and his hands swiftly moved towards..."Huomazi's face was pale, a talisman stuck to Chen Ping's forehead."What's going on"Chen Ping frowned, just now it was like a dream, or it felt real."Your spiritual power is too weak, you must have be...