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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

chest caved in instantly. He crashed heavily to the ground.Chen Ping's body landed, but his figure still swayed a few times. The battle just now with Watanabe Ichiro had taken a huge toll on him."The...his place."Just as the two guards were chatting, a sudden chill of killing intent swept in from afar. The two shuddered and hurriedly turned their heads towards the distance.One figure slowly appeared...