Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

a painting. The scenery in this painting is full of life force. In the future, we can practice cultivation within this painting..."At this moment, Chen Ping's voice came from behind the two of them."C... then go back, lest you end up perishing here!"Wu Feiyu finished speaking and continued walking forward with everyone.Looking at Wu Feiyu taking people away, Ning Can's eyes were filled with anger."Yo...