Chapter 722: How Is This Possible?

…"Just at this moment, Humazi and Zhao Chuang had already broken into the forbidden zone!Gazing upon the ruins of the forbidden zone, Humazi and Zhao Chuang couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.How...Xiaolan had no strength to resist, and her breathing grew increasingly rapid, her face flushed crimson.

Staring at Xiao Lan lying on the bed, Miao Wang had a sinister smile on his face. He held a bottle of wine in his hand and slowly took a sip.

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

The King of Seeds wasn't in a hurry. He knew the medicine hadn't fully taken effect yet. Once it did, Xiao Lan would become a wanton woman, crying and begging for him.

Xiaolan glared at Miao Wang, her body's heat making Xiaolan's mind hazy. She felt dry and thirsty, looking at Miao Wang in front of her, she even had an urge to pounce on him. She felt so empty, needing someone to fill the void within her.

But Xiaolan fought back with her last shred of reason, her lips bitten raw, her whole body trembling. She clutched at her collar with both hands, feeling a burning heat that made her want to tear off all her clothes, but that last sliver of sanity prevented her from doing so.

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

The Miao King's lips curled into a smile, and he poured another large mouthful of wine down his throat.

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

Although these poisons didn't allow him to break through his cultivation realm, they did fill his dantian with abundant spiritual energy, bringing him to the brink of a breakthrough.

"I wonder how Xiaolan is doing"

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

He lifted his foot and kicked open the iron door of the secret room. Only then did Chen Ping realize that it was already dark outside.

Evading the guards, Chen Ping arrived at Xiaolan's room. He wanted to say a few words to her so as not to worry her.

But when he entered the room, Chen Ping realized that Xiao Lan was not inside. The room was empty.

"Where could she be going at this hour"

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

But soon, a cold glint flashed in Chen Ping's eyes. He cried out "Not good!" and flew out of Xiaolan's room, rushing straight to the house of King Miao.

In the king's bedroom, Xiaolan's hands were starting to uncontrollably undress. As she unbuttoned her clothes one by one, revealing the bright red lingerie beneath, the king's eyes burned even hotter.

"Haha, twenty years of hard work, it's all worth it at this moment..."

< Miao Wang grinned, his eyes never leaving Xiao Lan. >

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

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

Xiao Lan's complexion was now rosy and radiant, almost glowing with moisture.

Splash...

Just as Xiaolan's clothes were about to be stripped completely off, a sudden shattering of glass sound echoed, followed by Chen Ping bursting into the room.

Seeing Chen Ping suddenly burst in, the Miao King was taken aback. He couldn't fathom how Chen Ping had escaped from the secret chamber.

Wasn't he harmed at all by those poisons

How is this possible

King Miao was shocked, but Chen Ping had no time to care about 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.

While Xiao Lan saw Chen Ping, she finally couldn't control herself and rushed towards Chen Ping, constantly kissing his neck.

"Give it to me, give it to me quickly, I can't stand it anymore..."

Xiaolan's inner desires erupted, desperately tearing at Chen Ping's clothes.these people wouldn't be able to withstand three moves and would all die here!"Mr. Chen, you're only at the Sixth Rank of the Martial God realm now, and you actually killed Leng Wudao directly It's tr...