C1247 Idiot

Chen Ping had no idea what Chang Ye was thinking. If he did, he would have been certain that something was truly amiss, and it was all orchestrated by Meng Shenji.

Chen Ping, wearing a cloak, continued to travel with the caravan. As they moved forward, he began to slowly refine the cloak. To completely conceal his presence, he needed to fully integrate with it.

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