In the center of the room, a person was sitting cross-legged, slowly.
Countless poisons tore at the man, yet he remained motionless. This man was Chen Ping.
The poison in the room was being absorbed into Chen Ping's body at a visible rate, and the toxins that were biting him were breaking their teeth.
Chen Ping's current body is no different from that of a copper head and iron arm. Whether it's poisonous snakes, venomous bees, or even centipedes and rats, none of them can penetrate Chen Ping's skin.
Chen Ping's inner "Ningxin Jue" was rapidly circulating. The previously ferocious and constantly attacking poisons now all fled from Chen Ping's surroundings, hiding in corners one by one. Some even tried to escape through the window, but unfortunately, it was sealed tight.
"None of you will escape..."
These poisons, in Chen Ping's eyes, were rare cultivation resources. How could he possibly let them escape……
Chen Ping continuously absorbed the toxins from the poisonous creatures, transforming them into spiritual energy and storing it in his dantian. Many of the poisonous creatures had been drained dry by Chen Ping, becoming withered corpses...
Gradually, darkness fell, and the poisonous creatures that were still alive in the room dwindled. If someone from the nearby village saw this scene, they would probably be terrified.
Their proud poison, in Chen Ping's eyes, turned into a dish on the table. How ironic is that!
At this time, Xiaolan was anxiously pacing back and forth in her own room. She didn't know how Chen Ping was doing, but there were people guarding outside, so she couldn't go check!
Just as Xiaolan was feeling anxious, Dali Tou suddenly burst into her room: "Miss Xiaolan, the Miao King requests your presence..."
"My godfather wants to see me?" Little Lan frowned, a hint of unease in her heart.
"Yes, the King of Miao wants you to go now..."
After Dali finished speaking, he walked out directly.
Xiaolan could only follow out, and then walked toward the Miao Wang's house.

Dali led Xiao Lan to the second floor and pointed to Miao Wang's bedroom door: "Miao Wang is waiting for you inside. You go in yourself..."
After that, Dali's head left without looking back, leaving Xiao Lan dumbfounded. She knew very well that the Miao King had never let her into his room before. So why did he suddenly invite her in today?
Could it be that King Miao already discovered what happened last night?

Xiaolan walked to the door nervously and gently knocked on it.

"It's Ran, isn't it? Come in..."
The voice of the Miao King came out.
Xiaolan gently pushed open the door and found Miao Wang having dinner. There were several dishes on the table, as well as a bottle of wine.
After Xiaolan went in, she gently closed the door.
" Godfather, what do you want from me?"

"Sit down and have a meal with your adoptive father..."
The king of the Miao people pointed to a stool beside him.
Xiaolan didn't say anything, she just sat down, while Miao Wang poured her a cup of wine.
“Have a drink with me...”
The King of the Miao people raised his cup and handed it to Xiaolan.

After finishing his drink, Miao Wang's face lit up with a hint of excitement. He then turned to Xiaolan and said, "The photos on the table last night, did you take them?"
When Miao Wang inquired about last night's events, Xiao Lan's body trembled slightly. However, since the other party asked this way, it was clear that they already knew. Xiao Lan didn't need to lie at all; she might as well come clean and ask Miao Wang directly.

Xiaolan nodded and took out the photo, placing it on the table: "Godfather, who is the woman in this picture? Why does she look so much like me?"

"That's your mother, so of course she looks like..." Miao Wang said without any concealment.

(Editor in charge：wings of fire graphic novel)