n Ping held the spirit pen, breathing lightly, and gently dabbed it on vermilion.When the tip of the pen touched the cinnabar, a faint fragrance wafted out, and the cinnabar disappeared, seeping direc...sed. Chen Ping still didn't know what Ning Zhi was up to.Gu Ling'er following me would be very dangerous.Gu Ling'er saw that Chen Ping disagreed and wanted to say something more, but Chen Ping waved h...