Princess Against the World

"Miss Concubine, although you are not convinced in your heart, you have to admit... you and I are not the heirs chosen by the Overlord Demon Lord! Therefore, it is useless to stay for another hundred years..."

"How do you know?" Liang Feifei was still a little unwilling.

"Because if it were me, I wouldn't set any harsh conditions to select a successor..."

Gu Lan quietly turned his head, took one last look at the black square, pushed Liang Feifei and crossed the halo.

"The successor I choose will be easily recognized by me... But if he is not chosen by me, even if he pokes a hole in the sky, it will be useless!"

Since a successor has to be selected, there are naturally rules of the game set by the Overlord Demon King himself.

Anyone who meets the requirements can easily enter the game.

It’s completely like letting nature take its course and everything will take care of itself!

But if it weren't for the chosen person, all the efforts, even if it cost his life, would probably be of no use.

Therefore, even if the two of them stay here for a while, no miracle will happen.

"What you said is true, but..."

As Liang Feifei walked, she frowned and looked at the darkness behind her.

"But if we leave like this, we may regret it later..."

"A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise... Since ancient times, blessings and misfortunes have always depended on each other! We lost an opportunity to inherit, but who can say that it is not a good thing..."

The world only sees the beauty and power of the crown, but who can know the heaviness of the person who wears the crown? !

Sometimes, living simply is not a bad thing!

In front, the voices of Pulsatilla and others were heard.

They all tacitly agreed to slow down and wait for Gu Lan and Liang Feifei to catch up.

Hearing the movement behind him, Ding Buliu let out a long breath.

"I thought they were determined to stay there for a while longer!"

"It's useless to stay for another ten minutes!" The white-headed man said disdainfully: "That place is very weird, and it will definitely not show us a way out!"

"A way out??" Jia Guizi suddenly smiled: "Lao Bai, for you, do you only care about getting out??"

"...What else?"

"Don't you see who is lying inside? That was a once all-powerful figure. You don't want to know why the Overlord Demon Lord is lying there, and what are those black things next to him..."

"I really don't care!"

The white-headed man suddenly raised his voice, extremely loud.

"Because I am somewhat self-aware. I have lived for most of my life, and such good things have never happened to me... If there are really good things, the few of us will come and discuss our talents and cultivation, even if it is In terms of character and appearance, it’s not my turn... Tell me, why should I join in the fun?”

"You...are really a bit self-aware!!"

Zhan Cheng was amused by him and couldn't help laughing.

"However, this kind of thing depends entirely on luck. It seems that it has nothing to do with cultivation and appearance, right?"

"Luck?? Then there's even less luck!"

The white-headed man laughed at himself.

"Look at me, do I look like the kind of person who has incredible luck? After our group, there are many people whose luck is worse than mine... If it's more bad luck, I might still come out on top. If it's more luck... …”

Then forget it! !

Looking at himself, he felt that he looked unlucky!