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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control
ent wasn't a spell cast by that young man!What he recited was not a divine punishment spell, but just some ordinary invocation spells. As long as he chanted the spells, the Tiger-powered Immortal coul...impossible to suppress the restless spirits with pills. Even I couldn't refine a pill capable of doing so."Chen Ping also thought that the Pill Refining Sect was a bit strange. The Yuan Gathering Pill...