Princess Against the World

As the figures shuttled back and forth, the figures around them gradually became clearer.

However, after seeing the figure, Dingmiao looked even more shattered——

"this……"

What a hell! !

how come?

He looked at Ling Luoyu in disbelief and pointed at one of the figures.

"Is this... am I being blinded, or..."

"It's you!!"

Ling Luoyu was calm and calm.

"This is the projection of the three of us..."

In front of them was the projected image of the three of them when they first came to the Circular Death Formation.

It's just that the image is blurry and not clear.

"And this is the first time the three of us have come here... It's a pity that there is no sound, otherwise, you would know what happened..."

This function of recording figures seems very simple, it is just an ancient camera.

But in Dingmiao's eyes, it was something shocking.

"How can the three of us... three of us show up here?"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "The center of the formation can record images of tens of thousands of years. What's so strange about recording the three of us..."

Taking a breath, she suddenly understood.

"Dingmiao... do you think the center of the formation wants to tell us where the fat man went?"

Having said this, Dingmiao also calmed down a bit: "Calculating the time... it should be almost..."

Just as she was speaking, a familiar figure fell into her eyes again——

"Mo Xuanchen..."

Ling Luoyu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously took a step forward, but almost dispersed his figure.

Mo Xuanchen, who entered the cyclic death formation, was not fighting like a headless fly like them.

He looked at the things in his hands from time to time. After turning around in a circle, he finally chose a direction and walked quickly.

"Xuanchen..."

She quickly raised her hand to grab his back, but it was only caught in the air.

Mo Xuanchen's figure disappeared little by little from her fingers, and finally disappeared.

Dingmiao stood there quietly, folding his arms: "Did you see clearly what he was holding?"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and tried to calm down: "No!"

"It looks... like a compass, but it's much more complicated than a compass. It seems to have a lot of hidden grids..."

"Do you know what it is?"

"have no idea!"

Dingmiao bit his fingertips and looked at her aggressively.

"The relationship between you two is... very deep. You don't even know what he has in his hands. He and I have never been in contact with each other, so how can we know what it is?"

Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "You are telling me... the relationship between me and him is nothing more than this, otherwise I wouldn't even know what he has in his hands!"

Dingmiao raised his eyebrows, but replied calmly: "That's not what I meant, I just want to remind you... you have to know why he is hiding it from you... and what he is hiding from you..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes widened and his lips parted slightly: "He is my husband, and everything he hides from me is for my own good!"

"……Yeah?"

Dingmiao didn't like the trust in her eyes.

She believed in the man named Mo Xuanchen wholeheartedly without any reason.

But what about him?

But she didn't even have one thousandth of his trust!

"Miss Ling, I am also a man. I know what a man would hide from his woman..."