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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ei looked at his purplish wrist, his face full of anger. "Buddy, who are you Give me your name!""Young Master Ni, this guy is a trendy older brother with an old-school vibe, a nouveau riche!"Lily glar...am willing to offer all my medicinal herbs to Master Buhuo!"At this moment, Chiang Chung's only concern was survival. Matters like refining the elixir of life were insignificant now. With his life at...