Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

Yu's house, Chang Yu was holding the unconscious Chang Yuan and screaming heart-wrenchingly."Yuan'er, Yuan'er…………"He hoped that when his son woke up, he would speak and open his eyes after more than..., there was still a girl in her twenties who looked youthful and beautiful!The girl kept sizing up Chen Ping!"Zhuzhu, this Mr. Chen is the one who saved me from the demon cultivator halfway through ou...