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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
, and nodded: "We're going to take you back to the provincial city."Chen Ping glanced at everyone present. There were no more than ten people from the Hufa Pavilion, and they were all ordinary investi... now. I have nothing to do with the Blood Corpse Sect, why do they keep trying to kill me"Chen Ping couldn't quite understand why the Blood Corpse Sect would want to kill him.Xing Jun looked at Chen P...