Chapter 722 How is that possible?

Chen Ping's hands!Wei Kun'an and Jiang Lanfeng were dumbfounded, their eyes filled with terror. Looking at Chen Ping's bloodshot eyes, they were both terrified!"Today, you all shall die..."Chen Ping...Xiaolan had no strength to resist, and her breathing grew increasingly rapid, her face flushed red.

Looking at Xiaolan lying in bed, Miao Wang had a lecherous grin on his face. He held a bottle of wine in his hand and slowly sipped it.

"You look so much like your mother, it drives me wild. I'll have you begging me, begging me to sleep with you..."

The Miao King wasn't in a hurry; he knew the medicine hadn't fully taken effect yet. Once it did, Xiaolan would become a woman consumed with desire, crying out and begging him.

Xiaolan glared at Miao Wang, her body's heat making her mind hazy. She felt parched and looked at Miao Wang before her. An urge to rush forward welled up inside her. She felt empty and yearned for someone to fill the void within her.

But Xiaolan used the last shred of her sanity to resist, her lips bitten bloody and her whole body trembling. Her hands gripped her collar tightly. She was burning hot, so hot she wanted to tear off her clothes, but that last sliver of reason prevented her from doing so.

"You keep carrying on, I'll see how long you can last..."

The king of seedlings raised a corner of his mouth, and poured another large mouthful of wine into his belly.

And at this moment, Chen Ping in the secret room slowly stood up, looking at the corpses of poisonous creatures all over the room, he smiled with satisfaction.

Although these toxins did not allow him to break through his current realm, they filled his dantian with spiritual energy, bringing him close to the edge of a breakthrough.

"I wonder how Xiaolan is doing"

Chen Ping, because he was in the locked room, had no idea what time it was outside, nor how long he had been imprisoned.

Lifting his foot, Chen Ping kicked open the iron door of the secret room. Only then did he realize that it was already dark outside.

Avoiding the guards, Chen Ping reached Xiao Lan's room. He wanted to say a word to Xiao Lan so that she wouldn't worry.

But upon entering the room, Chen Ping realized that Xiaolan wasn't inside. The room was empty.

"Where could she possibly be going this late"

Chen Ping frowned slightly, wondering where Xiaolan had gone so late.

But soon, a cold glint flashed in Chen Ping's eyes. He let out an exclamation of alarm and rushed out of Xiao Lan's room at lightning speed, heading straight for Miao Wang's house.

In the Miao King's bedroom, Xiaolan's hands had begun to uncontrollably undress herself. Watching Xiaolan's buttons being undone one by one, revealing the bright red lingerie beneath, the Miao King's eyes burned even hotter.

"Haha, the twenty years of effort, it's all worth it at this moment…"

The Miao King smiled lewdly, his eyes fixed on Xiao Lan.

Xiaolan was already sweating profusely, desperately trying to suppress the desires in her heart, but the power of the Hehuan San was simply too strong. Xiaolan couldn't control it at all.

She had thought about biting her tongue to commit suicide, but unfortunately she didn't even have the strength to do that now.

Little Lan's complexion was rosy and flushed, almost dewy to the touch.

Splash…

Just as Xiaolan's clothes were about to be completely removed, a sudden sound of shattering glass rang out, followed by Chen Ping rushing into the room.

Seeing Chen Ping suddenly burst in, the Miao King was stunned. He couldn't figure out how Chen Ping had escaped from the secret room.

Didn't those poisons hurt him at all

How is this possible

The Miao King was shocked, but Chen Ping had no time to pay attention to him. Looking at Xiao Lan who was almost naked on the bed, Chen Ping took a step forward and grabbed one of Xiao Lan's hands. Immediately, a surge of spiritual energy flowed into Xiao Lan's body.

and Xiaolan, seeing Chen Ping, finally lost control and rushed into his arms, kissing his neck repeatedly.

"Give it to me, quickly! I can't take it anymore..."

Xiaolan's inner desires erupted, desperately tearing at Chen Ping's clothes.ount of resources to cultivate. But how do those with higher realms like Long Wu cultivate And how do other cultivators in the Cultivation World cultivateAfter all, resources are finite. Medicinal he...