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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

to chase me here. Are you trying to kill me"The ghost roared, demanding of Chen Ping."Who are you Why do you still harm people after death"Chen Ping asked coldly.The ghost's eyes were filled with blo...an fight head-on!"The old man urged Chen Ping!Yet Chen Ping remained unmoved, staring blankly at the Azure Dragon's primordial spirit, a complicated feeling welling up inside him."Senior Azure Dragon,...