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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

reminded Chen Ping."Master, thank you. I was just asking casually. I don't know him and I don't know what I would be doing there..."Chen Ping smiled faintly.Just as the driver was taking Chen Ping and...slowly extended his hand, wanting to touch the dragon.But with a deafening roar from the dragon, a powerful force struck Chen Ping. His body, like a leaf in the wind, was flung backward and slammed ag...