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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ng Zhi burst into laughter, his face full of mockery.Ding burst into a furious rage, ready to unleash a torrent of insults.But thinking about the current situation in Valley of Evil, I held back in th...ous that this young man doesn't know that this formation wasn't cast by him!"Divine retribution descends, none shall survive. This is the fate of those who profane and defile the idols…"Clearly, those...