Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

was very ruddy, his skin as smooth as a baby's, with a youthful appearance despite his age. He wore a Taoist robe and had an air of elegance and spirituality.When Chen Ping saw the valley master of Y...she could see that Humazi didn't want to kill her."Master, as long as you spare my life, I'm willing to do anything for you. I will serve you well."Mei-zi pretended to be weak and leaned against Humaz...