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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

and he did not stop it!Soon, Chen Ping retracted his divine sense. There was no expression on his face, as if he hadn't discovered anything!"Dad, they accidentally broke a statue of the deity. You rem...Liu Rui asked, rather curiously."No one knows why Chen Ping didn't dodge!Boom............The giant sword slashed down, sending up a flurry of sand and stone. And Chen Ping's figure vanished beneath th...