u Zhaolong picked up the bank card, looking at Chen Ping with a strange expression. He didn't know what medicine Chen Ping was selling, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you...""Mr. Chen....t"The Ghost Elder of Demon Mountain didn't believe Chen Ping's words, after all, it was too outrageous."Lord Fengmo wasn't dead. A sliver of his soul was suppressed within the Demon Suppressing Pagoda...