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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

were ordinary medicinal herbs, that would be one thing, but it's a ten-thousand-year herb! There's no way we'd just give it to him so easily. The cost would be too high.""I called you back so that yo...ll of fire and drool!Looking at him, he wasn't guarded at all and was even taking his clothes off as he ran!Luoxi knew that this Tianlang Sect cultivator must have been caught in an illusion formation...