Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

tial Arts Alliance…”"The soul spoke faintly."I'm afraid Chen Ping will refuse the toast and have to drink a penalty. This guy is really weird."Ningzhi wasn't unwilling to talk. If a truce could truly...t Chen Ping utterly perplexed!If it weren't for the blood demon's flesh body acting as a shield, Chen Ping wouldn't know what he would have become at this moment.Even so, Chen Ping was already covered...