Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

radiating a palpable battle intent."It seems you're still a bit of a warmonger..."Chen Ping glanced at the Dragon Slaying Sword, then all of his divine dragon power was injected into the Dragon Slayin...as concentrating all his attention on the Wuzitianshu, !From Su Yuxi and Xiao Ru's bodies, a transparent phantom slowly flew out. The moment the phantom left their bodies, it was instantly absorbed...