sat on the balcony of a villa, gently swirling the red wine in his hand, his eyes fixed on the Demon Suppression Tower in the distance."It's been three days, I wonder if Chen Ping is dead or not!"Gu K... towards Fan Jiang!Fan Jiang frowned, not daring to wait idly. He slowly raised his hands, a force gradually flowing into the tiger-head blade!The next second, Fan Jiang roared angrily and waved his...