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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

head: "My foster father has raised me for so many years, I can't just leave him like this...""Sister, if our parents were truly killed by the people of the Miao village, what will you do Will you ackn..., continued deeper into the unknown.From time to time, there would be the howling of wolves, which made everyone's heart jump into their throats!But just as the crowd was moving forward, Wu Feiyu sudd...