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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

said!Old Song nodded, walked out of the room, and soon came back with a large glass bottle in his hand!Inside the glass bottle, there was indeed a dead Lingzhi mushroom thing. However, this Lingzhi di...iahou Dun who was attacking him, his massive fist shimmering with golden light.Xiahou Dun was taken aback for a moment, but he did not stop!A dull thud echoed as Chen Ping and Xiahou Dun landed a heav...