r princeChen Ping asked sharply.Over a hundred people from the Miao villages remained silent, and even Wuda Li, the village head, kept quiet, unsure how to answer Chen Ping."Chen Ping, let them go…………...en he, an eighth-rank Martial Emperor, felt fear when faced with the pressure brought by the God King Bow.whoosh.............Chen Ping released his grip, the golden arrow feather streaked through the...