Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

go"Chen Ping's lips curled up, and he sneered.“Having cultivated to my level, family ties are nothing but a burden. When I reach immortality, I'll have countless descendants. If you truly have a pill...elicate as porcelain at this time, her cheeks were flushed with a faint pink. Even without makeup, she looked like a fairy descending from heaven, absolutely beautiful.Gu Ling'er also widened her eyes...