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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
y praying to something. This immediately piqued Chen Ping's interest!In the middle of nowhere, a house suddenly appeared, and so many people were worshipping there. That was a bit strange."Mr. Chen, t...Chapter 3,133: Controlling the Thunder Tribulationzi!Sesame oil let out a muffled grunt and fell directly to the ground, his face contorted in pain, he must be in agony!Zhao Chuang was already pale with fright at this point. He had never seen anyone...