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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

llapse wasn't too deep, only about ten meters. Aside from a few people being injured by rocks, no one died in the incident!Now everyone has fallen into a huge pit!Look, an imperial green jade!......"C...ng who, upon hearing Watanabe's words, instantly exuded a terrifying killing intent!"If you can withstand one of my attacks, I will spare your life."And these people, they must die...Chen Ping's cold...