Princess Against the World

"Have you heard of it?"

A strange color flashed across Yang Bing's eyes.

"Now that I've heard of it, do you know who is in the hands of it now?"

"I'm not a god, and I don't have much interest in that thing, so... I don't know!" Ling Luoyu replied calmly, but there was a sudden surge in his heart.

The last time I heard wind whispers and bells, it was in Gu Lan's hands.

After escaping death from Hun's hands, he was never seen again.

Now, Fengyu Kongling has reappeared, but what about him?

Has Gu Lan also become the target of public criticism at this time?

With her eyes moving, she looked in the direction of the door and curled her lips meaningfully.

"Miss Bing, you have gathered so many people... are you trying to get that Fengyu Kongling? For your sea area, that thing... doesn't seem to be very attractive!"

"That's right!" Feng Chenglin twirled the brush and walked leisurely to the two of them: "Those treasures in your sea area, any one of them, is much better than Fengyu Hongling... You have no reason. Are you going to mobilize all your troops to grab that thing?"

"Rob?"

Yang Bing's face showed obvious displeasure, and his eyebrows sank slightly.

"If you take back the things in our sea area, they will be returned to their original owners. How can you say it is robbery?"

"Are you... from the sea area?"

Feng Chenglin was startled and looked at Ling Luoyu subconsciously, the corners of his lips twitching.

"About this, I'm really not surprised... There are so many things in the sea area, and any one of them is heaven-defying. A treasure like Fengyu Kongling comes from the sea area... It's completely credible!!"

"What? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Yang Bing frowned in displeasure and glared at him angrily.

"Didn't you tell me? Any of the things in our sea area can be comparable to Fengyu Kongling... Only our sea area can create such treasures!"

"You didn't make it, did you?"

Feng Chenglin smiled evilly and lazily sat down on the futon.

"It was made by those ancient ancestors... But, having said that, those ancient ancestors made so many things, and their descendants are all over the world, there is never one such treasure, that's all Is it from your sea area!?”

"Are you trying to get into trouble with me?"

Yang Bing bit her lip and gave him a hard look.

"The people of the ancient clan are spread all over the world, and there are indeed many things they left behind... But we will not take things that are not ours..."

"You guys are quite gentlemen..."

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupted Feng Chenglin's words, and turned around thoughtfully: "You mean, the wind whispering bell... is indeed something left by the ancient ancestors in the sea! And later on , someone stole it?"

"If you say so, that's okay!"

Yang Bing's attitude towards Ling Luoyu has obviously softened a lot.

"Actually, for ordinary people, even if they steal the Fengyu Kongling, it won't be of much use! Because without the blood of the ancient clan, they can't use it..."

"The bloodline of an ancient clan?"

"Yes! Only the bloodline of the ancient clan can use the Wind Whispering Bell... Of course, their descendants can too!"

Yang Bing sighed silently, looking at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin with more thoughtful eyes.

"You two...are you not very clear about some things?"

"What's the matter?" Feng Chenglin responded casually.