Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

uncontrollably from the cold.Soon, Chen Ping's divine sense seemed to have detected something, so he quickened his pace. The others also rushed after him. After running for a while, a deep pool of ab...utstretched hands!Soon, the black orb entered Feng Wuhen's body. Feng Wuhen began to wail in pain, his body twisting and contorting before collapsing to the ground!Feng Wuhen's body was as if it had b...