Looking at Chen Ping who had fainted, the mermaid’s eyes narrowed slightly: “Good for you, stinky boy, forcing me to waste my Immobilizing Thorn. I'll skin you and pluck your tendons later, sucking yo... Whip buzzed and trembled in his hand, as if it was famished and eager to engage in battle with these demon cultivators!Chen Ping was desperately clutching the Whip of Demon Suppression. Even with th...