en 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 dire...Chapter 2187: Less Than an Anthen I shall leave!"Chen Ping had never thought of staying in Honglian Palace for long."Mr. Chen, I'm so sorry!""Ji Ru Xue apologized,""No, no, no, it was I who trespassed. My apologies!"Chen Ping also...