Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Didn’t you know there are many more types?

"I don't know... I don't know why Ding Temple suddenly disappeared! Because we have been talking, and as we were talking, you came... Before he could finish the sentence, he Just disappeared..."

Feng Chenglin frowned as he recalled the last place Dingmiao stood.

"At that time... there seemed to be a sound, like a crashing sound..."

"The sound of impact?"

Ling Luoyu's heart sank and he looked around cautiously.

"From which direction did the impact sound come?"

"this one……"

"..."

Looking at the statue Feng Chenglin pointed at, Ling Luoyu didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"What did you say?"

"This...is this! That sound came from here!"

Feng Chenglin recalled the sound at that time, and suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the statue.

"Yes, that's the sound..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Feng Chenglin knocked on the statue several times again and became even more sure.

"Yes! He just knocked on this...and then nothing happened!"

"this……"

Ling Luoyu frowned, took a step back, and looked at the sculpture carefully.

"Could this thing... be a mechanism?"

She had noticed this sculpture for a long time. It was an unnamed beast.

She had taken one look at it earlier and didn't care, thinking it was just a decoration. But now when she took a closer look, she clearly noticed something was wrong.

"Fat man...don't you think...this statue looks a bit awkward and stiff here?"

The entire hall is decorated according to the design of a woman's boudoir, with pink girly hearts as the main theme.

And such a beast placed among the pink colors seems a bit nondescript.

"Indeed...it seems a little uncomfortable!"

Feng Chenglin circled around the statue, as if he had some enlightenment.

"Why would they put such a thing here?"

"Fat man... they are not here to show off!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly curled his lips with a wicked smile and tilted his head.

"It's because once this sculpture is placed here... it cannot be moved..."

Feng Chenglin also reacted and took a breath: "You mean... this sculpture is the so-called mechanism!?"

"Otherwise, why do you think Dingmiao suddenly disappeared?"

"..."

"Why are you still standing there? Find the agency!"

Ling Luoyu selected the last location of the Ding Temple and looked around carefully. His fingertips touched every inch, but he didn't find anywhere that could be touched.

Feng Chenglin also searched around, and finally looked at Ling Luoyu in confusion.

"Third Young Master...I can't find it..."

Things like mechanism formations require talent to learn.

Otherwise, ordinary people would be confused when they see those messy characters.

Fatty Feng is just such an ordinary person.

As for Ling Luoyu, he was only a little stronger than him.

The two of them held the sculpture and searched for a long time, but they couldn't find any mechanism that was opened, so they couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

"Fat man... how about we wait for Mo Xuanchen to come?"

"...You have to figure it out, I have nothing to do anyway!"

Feng Chenglin straightened up and relaxed his slightly stiff waist.

"Perhaps we both made a mistake from the beginning!! The mechanism that was activated is not here at all!"

Looking at his movements, Ling Luoyu suddenly realized something: "Fat man...are you about the same height as Dingmiao?!"

"……Roughly the same……"