Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

to Hu Bachi, "Hu Bachi, time is up. Go open the tomb door.""Yes, sir!"Hu Bazi, with his nephews and grandsons in tow, leaped directly to the heavy tomb door.This tomb door is all carved from white jad...s now tortured to the point of only having half his life left, and he no longer had that formidable vigor!Chen Ping looked at Luo Jinyou, who was smiling and unafraid. A cold smile spread across his h...