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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
increased the price by ten million, looking like he was bound to win!"Master Bai, this bronze mirror doesn't have the ability to ward off misfortune. It's just an ordinary antique. Moreover, this mirr...ately, he couldn't utter a word!Blood gushed from his mouth constantly!This Tianlang Sect cultivator desperately reached out his hand, trying to grab Luo Xi. However, his strength was quickly draining...