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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ng die. But now she was locked in the room and there was no way to tell Chen Ping!At this moment, glancing at the abandoned factory in front of him, Chen Ping stepped inside. A wisp of spiritual energ...regardless of who you are. Even if you're some kind of divine doctor in Guan Nei, you have no right to question Dean Zheng here……” Shen Wanfu said with obvious annoyance. If he didn't care about Zhou...