Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

n Ping drew his sword with a flash, the sharp blade slicing through the netting effortlessly!A burst of flames erupted, followed by the clang of metal. The net remained unscathed under the Dragon Slay... Master. Although we can't find any poison in Miss Ling'er, her breath is steady and she won't be in any danger."Xu Changsheng said."Uncle Long, you know about this too" Chen Ping was a little surpris...