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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
Ping.“That might disappoint you, I'd rather die in the arena than have anyone help me. If there's nothing else, you can go…”Chen Ping was not sure of his current fasting period's strength, which realm... exceptionally beautiful.But Ning Yu spoke up, someone had already looked at their wife's illness, and Ren Xian had also boasted. Now if they didn't give it, wouldn't that be too embarrassing"Well, si...