Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

the ground with a thud!The pale-faced Fourth Elder had a brush with death at the gates of hell. At this moment, he couldn't even stand up!Elder Three hurriedly helped Elder Four up: "Just listen to me...bright, and the cruise ship started to honk its horn, slowly approaching the port!Gu Wentian and Su Wenzong got up first. When the two walked out, they found Jin Fusheng kneeling in the corridor with...