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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
Immediately, he appeared to be in the forest as if by teleporting. Animals looked at him with alertness.Chen Ping turned around and found no one, so he had to find a place to sit down. He circulated...and stay as long as he wants. I, Zheng Anguo, still have that right."Zheng Anguo began to fawn over Chen Ping!"Master Zheng, please don't be so polite. I said, I'm just here to play with my friends fo...