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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
n't like him!”Although she said that, Gu Ling'er's face blushed instantly!"Haha, you said you don't like him, but your face is red. If you like him, I'll give him to you!"Su Yuqi laughed and joked wit...in his eyes!"Die!"Zheng Anguo roared angrily, his flower axe slashing upwards!A beam of light shot up into the sky, and a gust of wind swept through the air. A terrifying power rushed straight toward...