"The Miao king, Miss Xiaolan, and that boy will arrive at the Miao village soon. That boy is bewitched by Miss Xiaolan, following her around like a lovesick puppy."
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A member of the Hmong tribe reported to the Hmong king.
"Mmm!" King Miao nodded with satisfaction.
After the Hmong villager left, five people also walked into the King of the Hmong's hall.
These five people are the Five Chieftains of the Miao village.
"Have you all prepared the materials for the Liches' training?"
The Miao King asked the five Great Rulers.
Dali nodded: "King Miao, everything is ready. I'm just worried that this kid might be immune to poisons. Those toxins might not have any effect on him..."
“Rest assured, Chen Ping has already been infatuated by Xiao Lan. He does whatever she says now. I have prepared a powder that can disperse his chi. As long as he takes it, his power will dissipate immediately, leaving him weak and unable to resist the poison.”
"The King of the Miao people smiled faintly."
"My King, if Chen Ping had ingested the powdered medicine and couldn't survive for seven days, what then?"
Dali's head cocked in surprise. <<<
If there is no skill, who can stay in a room full of poison for seven days?
"No, Chen Ping's body is already extraordinary. I chose him to be my Corpse King because of his powerful physique..."
King Miao became interested in training Chen Ping into a Corpse King after watching a video of Chen Ping fighting alongside Qin Xiaolin.
Seeing the King of Miao speak like this, none of the Five Lords dared to say anything.
…………
In the dense forest, a sliver of moonlight pierced through the trees, illuminating Chen Ping and Xiao Lan as they quickly walked along a mountain path.
At this moment, the two were very close. Xiaolan smelled Chen Ping's masculine scent, and for some reason, her heart began to beat faster.
"Isn't it here yet?"

Chen Ping glanced at the pitch-black path, his brow furrowed slightly.
He didn't expect this village to be so far, hidden deep in the mountains.
"Almost there, ahead lies a valley. That's it..."
Xiaolan pointed to the front and said.
Chen Ping had no choice but to follow Xiao Lan forward.
It wasn't until midnight that the two finally reached the Miao village. At the entrance of the village, there were many people guarding it. When the guard saw Xiaolan, he immediately opened the gate: "Miss Xiaolan, you're finally here, the Miao King is still waiting for you..."
Xiaolan was slightly taken aback. She hadn't expected the Miao King to be waiting for her so late. Could he be planning to lock Chen Ping in a room and force him to practice becoming a Corpse King overnight?
"Well, I understand!" Xiaolan nodded and then led Chen Ping into the Miao village.
Those guards of the Miao village watched Chen Ping holding Xiaolan's arm with a greedy look, all envious. Xiaolan's beauty was what they had longed for for a long time, but no one dared to touch Xiaolan. Not to mention Xiaolan's strength, just the fact that Xiaolan was the adopted daughter of the Miao King, who would dare to touch her!
Chen Ping followed Xiaolan into the Miao village and found that most of the buildings were made of wood. In the middle of the village, there was a two-story building that seemed more magnificent and imposing than the others; it must be where the Miao King resided.
As expected, Xiaolan brought Chen Ping into the two-story building. In the first-floor hall, a man was seated at the main seat. Although his temples were already graying, one could still see the handsome outline of his face.
Below the chief sat five people, lined up one after another. They were the five village heads of the Miao village, and Chen Ping had seen them before.
But once inside, Chen Ping's eyes didn't wander around. Instead, they were fixed on Xiaolan, his hands gripping her arm tightly, his gaze burning with passion.
"Father, I've brought Chen Ping back..."
Xiaolan followed Wang Miao expressionlessly.

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