Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

hi backing him, we better not provoke him!""Let's go, whoever gets the thousand-year old black fungus in the end, it won't be us stragglers."The crowd whispered to each other and began to slowly leave...uddenly, dark clouds gathered overhead, and lightning flashed!Feeling the thunderclouds appearing in the sky, Chen Ping was incredibly calm. After experiencing countless lightning calamities, Chen Pin...