Chapter 908: A Pyrrhic Victory

a Bentley car and hurriedly shut his mouth. In Hongcheng, anyone who could drive a Bentley wouldn't be an ordinary person. If he had provoked them, he would be in trouble!Just as Chen Ping and his com..."Rest assured, Hu Bazi shouldn't be sure yet that this is an ancient tomb. I've temporarily sealed it with a formation to prevent them from detecting it. We'll make our plans later..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he suddenly flipped his palms over, and streaks of pale blue flames appeared on his palms.

Then Chen Ping flicked his finger, and streaks of pale blue flames shot out in all directions. After falling to the ground, they instantly burrowed into the soil.

Looking at Chen Ping's amazing skills, Bai Zhandong was both envious and admiring. He didn't know when he would be able to follow Chen Ping, who was so powerful.

"lightly raised dragon head on the copper coffin, Chen Ping gently turned it with his hand, then held his breath.Creaking...With the sound of scraping, the lid of the copper coffin slowly creaked open....