tating for a long time, Chen Ping gently knocked on the door!"Who is it"The door creaked open, and an old woman with snow-white hair and a stooped frame peered out. One hand groped forward constantly...a storm gradually condensed in front of him. The storm grew larger and larger, and the stones on the ground were blown up one after another.Looking at the storm swirling in front of Chen Ping, Ni Sida...