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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
pletely. In Chen Ping's sea of consciousness, however, floated a luminous book!Shaking his head, feeling a little dizzy, Chen Ping let out a long sigh and then slumped to the ground!This intense memor... is still relatively weak!"I didn't want to fight, but since you pushed me to it, don't blame me..."Chen Ping's aura erupted instantly!Just as quickly as a blink of an eye, no one saw how Chen Ping mo...