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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ld finish his words, a strong man's dagger exerted a slight force, and blood instantly flowed from Xing Jun's neck!"What do you mean talking to Xiong Ge like that Don't you know our rules Once the mon...ld we bother cooperating with you like this I know you're suspicious, but because of my limited authority, there isn't much I can tell you."But there's one thing I can tell you, the manipulator behind...