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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
ic to disrupt his mind!As Chen Ping chanted the Qingxin Mantra faster and faster, the Zhulong Sword in his hand became increasingly bright.Soon, a golden light shone brightly on the Zhanlong Sword. Th...rward and advised Chen Ping.At this moment, Chen Ping's mood gradually calmed down, and the crimson in his eyes had also subsided!Looking at the entrance to the secret realm before him, Chen Ping coul...