Princess Against the World

The three people looked at each other silently and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

The majesty blows on the face, and the fragrance of Meixiang becomes more intense.

"What is this place?"

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao suspiciously.

“The fragrance smells like it’s coming from below!”

"Shh!"

Dingmiao pursed his lips to signal him to be silent, while he crawled by the entrance of the cave and listened carefully.

"Someone is talking..."

"It's the girl in black!"

Ling Luoyu's lips curved into a meaningful smile, and he walked down silently.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin wanted to catch her.

"I don't know what's going on down there. Why do you just go on like this?"

"Don't worry...there are some acquaintances of ours down there, nothing will happen..."

"An acquaintance? Who is it?"

Feng Chenglin greeted Dingmiao, and the two of them walked down one after another.

"You will know if you see for yourselves..."

Ling Luoyu was faster than them and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fatty Feng glanced at the black man under his feet, feeling inexplicably frightened.

"Why... why don't you even build a railing... and aren't you afraid of falling and killing someone?!"

Dingmiao behind was speechless: "If you fall to death from here, then you don't have to walk out of here alive!"

Feng Chenglin muttered a complaint, but still quickly stepped forward, hoping to catch up with Ling Luoyu.

At the bottom of the stairs is a circular room.

The moment he saw the room, Feng Chenglin lost his composure: "Fuck...why is this still there?!"

There are several passages in the circular room.

Every passage was eerie and silent, without any sound.

"Where's Third Young Master?"

And Ling Luoyu's figure had long since disappeared.

"Dingmiao, which way should we go now?"

Dingmiao frowned: "I don't know!"

"...Didn't you just say that someone was talking down here?"

Feng Chenglin listened from hole to hole, but couldn't hear any voices, so he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Where are you talking?"

"The place where we were just now was like a circular exit. It has the effect of gathering sound and amplifying it! But now the sound is scattered, and I really can't find it for a while..."

Dingmiao looked at the nine cave entrances, his heart heaving.

"The agency tomb we were in just now is the heart of the entire agency, controlling the operation of all agencies, and these directions should lead to the places where several agencies are deployed!"

"Fuck...the scope of your agency's design is quite large..."

Feng Chenglin made up the scope of the agency's construction in his mind and shook his head in shock.

"Why do I feel like this agency can be spread across half of the sea! If this is the case, how can we find Third Young Master?"

"Aren't you brothers?"

Dingmiao rolled his eyes.

"If she leaves, won't she leave any mark on you? For example, a mark that only you can understand..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly looked at him and remained silent.

Dingmiao looked uncomfortable and said, "Look what I'm doing? Did I say something wrong? You two... don't have such a tacit understanding, right?"

To be honest, if there really was no such tacit understanding, he would actually feel more comfortable in his heart!

Who knew that Feng Chenglin suddenly grinned and took a sharp sniff: "The scent... it's the scent... Third Young Master must have followed the scent!"

Sounds can be gathered together and dispersed, making it inaudible, but scent cannot.

Wherever it passes, it will leave a mark - the fragrance is concentrated and easy to distinguish.