Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

spurted out in mid-air, and his body crashed heavily to the ground below the stage, without a single breath. The young man died instantly."As soon as you get on stage, you're dead. Who else would dar... badly injured when he fell into the sea. It's only been a few days, it's impossible for Chen Ping to recover so quickly.Long Xiao also sensed that Chen Ping's inner strength was insufficient, instant...