sitation."What the..."Zhao Ping'an gritted his teeth in anger, his face ashen with fury. Who was he trying to show that expression to Was it your father who forced you, or me"Well then... I'm leaving... with your translation.Zhao Ping's heart suddenly jolted. The killing intent of this sword was so heavy, it was probably not inferior to a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.Suddenly, his body flashed...