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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

Xiao also wanted to withdraw, but unfortunately he couldn't pull away at all. His palm felt like it was being sucked in.Zhu Zhi shan in the distance, still with a smug look on his face, thought that...arge-scale collapse occurred, revealing brown rock!After a while, the mountain finally stopped shaking, but the entire summit was bare of snow, with large patches of rock exposed!"Now that the snow is...