Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

aight for Chen Ping."Is that all"Chen Ping's mouth twitched up, and then he punched out.Upon a fist that glimmered with dazzling gold, struck the heart of Master He.Boom!Chen Ping's punch went straigh...curled into a sneer, his face dripping with disdain!Seeing this, Ning Zhi hastily retreated with four figures in black and gold robes!Soon, everyone on the hillside ran away far and wide, but Chen Pin...