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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

a certain point, the artifact will be completely ruined.Chen Ping's internal organs were churning at this moment. Although Chen Ping didn't have any visible injuries, his breath was already disordered...ake it, wouldn't that be a waste!"If I don't try and just walk away, I'm afraid I'll regret it."Chen Ping said calmly!"Mr. Chen, please don't be impulsive. Although I know you are very strong, there a...