Princess Against the World

"Third Young Master, what are you doing?!"

If it were somewhere else, Feng Chenglin would have thought that Ling Luoyu had been bewitched by someone else and had been tricked.

But this is the realm of chaos, a place where she is the master.

Here, she is the only one who can do evil things to others, so who can be tortured by others? !

Ling Luoyu just looked at him blankly, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Third Young Master?"

Feng Chenglin noticed something strange and quickly stopped joking.

"What's wrong with you? Just now..."

He imitated Ling Luoyu's example, pinched his own neck and twitched his lips.

"You're not here...really?"

"Just now...I don't know what happened!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned sharply and finally regained his concentration.

"I...I just had a dream..."

"Dream? Haha..." Feng Chenglin laughed heartlessly: "Third Young Master, are you sleepwalking?"

Ling Luoyu gave him a look: "However, I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have been strangled to death by the other me!"

"If you strangle yourself, the only one left is you, Third Young Master!"

Feng Chenglin sat down on the chair nonchalantly, picked an apple, and took a big bite.

Ling Luoyu stretched out and covered up the confusion in his eyes: "You came to me just to tease me, right?"

"I don't have the guts...to tease you? That would have the same result as teasing!"

Although he said that he had no courage, Feng Chenglin still laughed hard.

"I came to you just to ask what we should do next! Isn't it right here... to practice?"

"What? After you have gained some cultivation, you want to go out again and get frustrated?"

"Do I have the skill?! I, Feng Chenglin, still have some self-awareness... With my little cultivation, unless I have reached the level of transformation like Gu Lan, I am not qualified to win the skill!"

"Then what are you doing?"

"It was nothingness that made me come!"

"..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes flickered and he instantly avoided Feng Chenglin's gaze and stood up calmly.

"What does he want you to do? Is there anything he won't tell me himself?"

"If you can listen to what he says, then why does he need to ask me to come forward?"

Feng Chenglin jumped across from Ling Luoyu and walked backwards as she moved forward.

"Third Young Master, I heard... you have been stuck in the ninth level of the bottleneck, and you can't get over it no matter what, and... you are impatient and a little eager for quick success! Third Young Master, you are better than me in terms of cultivation... You are like this If you go down, you will go crazy!"

Ling Luoyu pushed him away, walked out of the door, scooped water and watered the flowers: "Is this all what Wuwu told you?"

"Nonsense, if it weren't for him, how would I know this?"

Feng Chenglin muttered and pinched off a flower. Before he could put it under his nose to smell it, Ling Luoyu glared at him and put the flower back.

It's a pity that when the flowers leave the stem, they will never be picked back up.

With an embarrassed smile, he carefully placed the flowers in the flowerpot: "Third Young Master, I know that Xianwu and you know each other. If there is anyone who knows you best in this world, it must be Xianwu. …”

"Didn't I already block him? Can he still sense it?!"

Ling Luoyu slowly sprinkled the clean water on the petals and watched the water droplets form.

"It seems that my shielding against him is not enough!"

"Third Young Master, I'm serious with you... He said that he has persuaded you several times, but you still don't listen..."