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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
juries and those trash under your command, you are no match for my senior and junior siblings!"Liu Xing was filled with murderous intent, and was about to make a move!Tong Yougong, seeing the situatio...t to scream in agony!Chen Ping, seeing this, instantly used his divine sense to kill the ghost.Chen Ping, back to his normal self, felt the light of the Wuzitianshu. He was astonished. He hadn't expec...