Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

easure, and I might let you die a little easier..."Ning Zhi was still thinking about the treasures on Chen Ping's body.I said it before, you're not worthy, never will be!Upon finishing his words, a go...hen..."Chen Ping nodded, then a golden light flew from his brow and instantly entered Fan Jiang's body!"Here is the body I found for you. You can possess it!"Chen Ping pointed at Xue Mo's body and sai...