Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

g family.Uncle Dong, long time no see. It's so late, and you're standing so high. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold from the windNing Zhiyan looked up at Dong Liqun, his voice laced with sarcasm."A...rent auras. Whether it's flowers and plants or towering trees, they seem to have their own stories to tell!Chen Ping's hand gently pressed against the ground, and in an instant, a wave of ethereal yet...