Princess Against the World

He would rather fight with a real sword than with this kind of ghost thing where he doesn't know what will happen!

"They...should be forcing us to retreat!"

Ling Luoyu quietly looked behind him.

"Otherwise, they won't force us to move as soon as we stop..."

Feng Chenglin's face fell: "I want to know now... what will we do when we get to the back?"

Behind them, it was clear that there was an invisible wall that was impassable.

Even if they try hard, they may not be able to get through.

"How about... let's take action now?!" Feng Chenglin was eager to give it a try.

It’s all about taking action anyway!

It is definitely better to act early than to act passively late!

"Maybe... when we get to the back, we'll know what to do!"

Ling Luoyu dragged Feng Chenglin and walked decisively directly to the barrier at the back.

Following the movements of the two men, the heads of the one-horned dragon and the bat ancestor cocked up instantly.

Feng Chenglin quietly withdrew his gaze: "Third Young Master, have you noticed...the eyes of the two guys behind are looking at each other, as if they were looking at the savior..."

That look, if it weren't for an animal looking at a human, he would have interpreted it as them falling in love with her——

Those eyes were shining, like a young girl's love in spring when she saw her sweetheart.

"So, they won't hurt us for the time being!"

Ling Luoyu naturally saw their expressions and guessed some clues.

"Because they may need us to do something...something that they, the orcs, cannot accomplish!"

"It's not us, it's you...yourself!" Feng Chenglin said with some sourness: "We two, it is very clear...you are their savior, and as for me, I am dispensable!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of the changes the Bat Ancestor had made towards her just now: "Then do you know why this is?"

Feng Chenglin curled his lips indifferently: "Why else? You are a girl, a female...the two of them must be male...didn't you say it before? Opposites attract..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

What the hell kind of theory is this! ?

"This is because they feel the breath of the chaotic spirit..."

"..."

Feng Chenglin's intention to joke was gone. He glanced at the one-horned dragon and others in disbelief, and then looked at Ling Luoyu.

"You...what did you say?"

"All the changes happened after I leaked my breath..."

"...Does the aura of Chaos Yuanling... have anything to do with them?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help but frown, and shook his head in confusion: "This... this is simply irrelevant!"

Chaos Yuanling is a unique product of Chaos Netherland and is not found in this world.

How could they, a group of orcs living dormant in caves, know the aura of the Chaos Yuanling?

"Could it be that... they are beasts, born to be sensitive to aura, and able to sense the difference between the chaotic spirits!?" Feng Chenglin began to have his own imagination.

Only in this way can we explain why they can feel the existence of Chaos Yuanling, and they still have such fanciful eyes!

"But... does this have anything to do with us being forced to retreat?" Feng Chenglin looked behind him.

They were already very close to the wall.

"I don't know... but judging from their reaction, they should be expecting something!" Ling Luoyu looked sideways leisurely, with a smile on his lips: "But don't you want to know what they are expecting? ?”