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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

he could only rely on his tough flesh to withstand the attacks.Flesh and blood, though seemingly strong, can be as fragile as paper before absolute power."Well done, kid. For a young one, you managed...Chen Ping said in surprise.Even though it was just within arm's reach, Chen Ping couldn't sense the fluctuation of the formation power here unless he activated the mechanism. But when the stone door...