winning side of the third contest would determine the direction and rules of the fourth contest!"Can I propose any kind of rule"Meng He asked.Of course, you can mention anything related to alchemy!Th...Xiaolan hailed a taxi, and the two of them got in and headed toward the Miao village.

This place is quite a distance from the Miao village. The village is nestled deep in the mountains to the southwest. They can only take a car as far as the foot of the mountain, and the rest of the journey has to be on foot, so they won't reach the Miao village until late at night.

Chen Ping and Xiao Lan sat in the back seat of the car, while the driver kept looking at them through the rearview mirror.

Chen Ping held Xiaolan's arm throughout the entire time, leaning against her shoulder.

Soon, Chen Ping's head lay in Xiao Lan's arms, his eyes filled with greed as he rubbed against her chest.

His hands also started to become restless.broken through its seal."Humph, Mr. Chen's spiritual sea is like the surging Yangtze River. His own divine sense is enough; he saved everyone."The jar glared coldly!"What"Two demonic cultivators now s...