Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

ver!Such a cold gaze, as if the person before them were an ant, unworthy of even a shred of emotion!"Good, good, good…………"Gao Baisheng said three good words in one breath, his aura suddenly burst fort...n Ping, Gao Qi Jie would have long been caught in the trap of the demonic cultivators. Gao Qi Jie knows this best!Upon seeing Chen Ping, Gao Qiqiang also hurriedly got up and personally greeted him!"M...