Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

. Such good physique, you've practically wasted it..."The humpbacked old man said to the soul coldly.Upon hearing this, the soul immediately trembled in fear: “My lord Demon Master, I merely picked a...ading straight for Zhe Yan!Just then, as the sword ray reached in front of Zhe Yan's body, Zhe Yan's body suddenly emitted a white light. Immediately after the white light disappeared, Zhe Yan's body...