Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

spiritual energy or the power of the Dragon. Instead, using his own strength, accompanied by the swelling of the muscles in his arms, Chen Ping punched the iron gate."Holy Light Fist…"Chen Ping roared...f death, you're still thinking about your friends. You really are something else. Not like those dragons at all..."Hu Li Daxian, perched high above, let out a cold snort. Immediately, his staff emitte...