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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
o a gust of yin wind, blowing open the windows and disappearing without a trace.Chen Ping didn't pursue, but instead retracted his spiritual energy, looking at Shen Wansan lying on the ground. He gent...ickly, a fight Chen Ping had never seen before!Every single person and every monster here seems to possess heaven-defying abilities.And now this genius, who was once praised by the world, his Nascent...