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Chapter 242: A Pawn
fine now. He wasn't controlled by anyone. I used holy light just now. If he were a puppet, he couldn't have remained so calm under the holy light's irradiation. Don't believe Chen Ping's nonsense."Yu...s sea of consciousness!"I didn't expect you to have such a rich experience, there are quite a few women..."The elder said with a hint of amusement!Chen Ping was instantly a little embarrassed, after a...