Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

uires an extremely high level of experience. You, a mere child who hasn't even grown your hair fully, dare claim to understand anything about it"Then Master Na’s face turned grim, and he coldly scolde...s hands."Chen Ping, let me go, or I'll make you wish you were dead..."Guo Wei roared, his face utterly lost at this moment!"At this point, you still dare to threaten me..."Chen Ping, speaking, swung h...