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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ir mist-shrouded courtyard and couldn't help but curse: "Too careless, really thought this place was peaceful..."The masked man vanished after speaking, disappearing into the courtyard.At this moment,...d, he found that several of his trusted aides had already been injured by sword qi at this moment. The most seriously injured one had been struck by Chen Ping's sharp sword qi and cut in half!Several...