r door."Holy Light Fist..."Chen Ping's forehead bulged with veins, and then, relying on the power of his contracting muscles, he punched the copper door. The bronze door began to move slowly under Ch.....He never knew when this golden dragon would appear."Could his own father be a dragon"Suddenly, a ridiculous idea popped into Chen Ping's mind.When I was on Solitary Dragon Island, that ferocious Bla...