Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

!Seeing this, the middle-aged man's pupils dilated suddenly, his eyes full of terror. He understood what Chen Ping's cigarette meant!"Spare my life, spare my life…………"A middle-aged man, covered in blo...irs here!"Master, we're now following other sects so far apart. Do you think they might try to harm us"Liu Xing asked Yue Buqun."No, I mean they're still considered upright and honorable sects. We jus...