the few people from Dali Temple: "You can leave, unless you step over my corpse..."Zha Wuji had made up his mind. Even if he died here, he wouldn't let these people from Miao Village leave. Otherwise,...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. villagers!After all, in the eyes of disciples from a sect, these villagers are just commoners and cannot be compared to them at all!"Sister Yun, if this continues, Uncle Liu will be beaten to death.....