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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

, he would have been kicked out of the Kyoto Protectorate Temple long ago. No one likes him..."Without stopping the car, Bai Zhantang asked Chen Ping."Follow, they don't stop, and we don't either! If...e else.""Did you all understand Make sure to step on the path I walked."Chen Ping carefully instructed!Now, the entire formation is only visible to Chen Ping. No one else can see it!"Okay..."Everyone...