Princess Against the World

Gu Lan's transformation can be said to be completely tortured by the soul!

Under the destruction of such power, even if he did not die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin waved his hand in front of Ling Luoyu, his eyes looking wrong.

"There's something wrong with your little expression... You can't be right for that guy Gu Lan..."

"roll!"

Ling Luoyu really wanted to splash water on his face.

"Gu Lan fought his way through life and death with me. Now I am safe and sound. I still don't know whether he is alive or dead... I care about you, but you will think it wrong..."

"You are all safe and sound, and he must not be hurt anywhere!"

Feng Chenglin asked the waiter to bring him some worries, and the food bar chirped.

"His cultivation level should be comparable to that of Mo Xuanchen, right?"

"...This time, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky!"

Ling Luoyu briefly talked about the matter with the soul, and Feng Chenglin's snacks fell out of his mouth.

"I'll go...Are you so dangerous this time?"

During the time he spent in the Chaos Realm, he was immersed in training and had no extra time to care about things outside.

In order not to distract him, Wuwu did not inform him of the matter.

"I thought you would be able to take it easy this time... By the way, who is this soul...? You guys joined forces and were completely tortured by him. Then his cultivation level..."

Feng Chenglin simply didn't dare to think about it.

However, the happiness that had just arisen was suppressed again.

"Third Young Master, whoever will be fine in the future, you should send me to the Realm of Chaos!"

"……Why?"

"I'm going to practice!"

"...You want to rise?"

"Is it okay if you don't rise up? Even you have been tortured to a pulp, and I am like this..."

Feng Chenglin is somewhat self-aware.

With his level of cultivation, if he really faced off against Shanghun, he would definitely receive a lunch box in minutes.

"Third Young Master, I can see that the opponents we will encounter in the future will be higher than the last. If I don't practice, I will definitely drag you back by then!"

Although it was a hindrance in the past, the backwardness was not too much.

Well now, there is no comparison at all!

"Yeah...you have to practice hard!"

Ling Luoyu turned the tea cup thoughtfully, his phoenix eyes slightly gleaming.

"Fat man, I have an intuition..."

"...What intuition?"

Feng Chenglin was afraid of Ling Luoyu's serious expression.

As long as she does this, something will definitely happen.

"I think Mo Xuanchen's opponent...may also be at the same level as Hun..."

"...Third Young Master?"

Feng Chenglin smiled bitterly.

"Then wouldn't we..."

"That's why he keeps rejecting my participation! Because he knows... I can't play in their game circle!"

Ling Luoyu knew that Mo Xuanchen was protecting himself by not letting him know about his affairs.

But before meeting the soul, she was still a little unconcerned.

I don’t know what kind of character Mo Xuanchen’s opponent will be.

Now that I think about it——

"Third Young Master, isn't our Mo Xuanchen... also dangerous?"

Although Feng Chenglin couldn't guess Mo Xuanchen's cultivation level, it was definitely not a good thing for him to worry about him like that.

"Um!"

Ling Luoyu responded in a low voice, his eyes burning, looking coldly into the night.

Mo Xuanchen!

where are you now?

Is your opponent as powerful as the soul? !

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The lights flickered, illuminating the watery prison world.

Mo Xuanchen, dressed in black, sat cross-legged in the void, a foot away from him, with ripples rippling across the watery prison world.