Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

silver needles, muttering words in his mouth. The silver needles began to vibrate wildly and made a buzzing sound, just like mosquitoes flying everywhere!As the silver needle trembled faster and fast... match on your own If we're going to die, let's die together. Besides, I've already died once."Liu Ruyue knew that Chen Ping, facing these people alone, stood absolutely no chance!"I let you escape so...