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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
laughed loudly."This Demon Suppression Tower has a barrier, I can't open the gate at all!"Chen Ping shook his head and said.“Just trust me, you only need to use the Holy Light Fist and withdraw all yo...estal, Anna was bound there!Above the altar there was a circular hole, just big enough to see the sky. It was late at night now, and faint moonlight shone through the hole, illuminating Anna directly....