Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

ving as a mere vessel. I wonder what you think about this"Chen Ping sneered."Chen Ping, I'm like this now because of you. I will definitely kill you."Ning Zhi was filled with rage, and with a wave of...an ordinary one. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Yin Sha Blood Soul Formation of the demon race. This kind of formation is only used by high-level demons, and I don't know why it would appear...