Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

ly cultivate masters. Thinking of this, Chen Ping's heart was filled with immense pain!"Damn it…………"Chen Ping gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly."Chen Ping, brother, what's wrong with yo...ing, I never want to go back to Kyoto...""I'm still looking for an ancient relic, hoping to find some treasures. I've been here for so long and haven't gotten anything good..."With a helpless expressi...