Princess Against the World

Liao Feng suddenly took action and stabbed Feng Chenglin's eyes hard with the fingers of his right hand.

"grass!"

Feng Chenglin roared, raised his right hand suddenly, and the beast-like strength surged to meet Liao Feng's finger.

Suddenly——

"ah!"

An instant stinging pain on my wrist.

It was like countless spikes piercing his wrist in an instant.

As the pain hit him, his movements stopped instinctively, and the concentrated beast-shaped power also collapsed at the same time.

Liao Feng's hand was in front of his eyes in an instant!

but--

But he calmly stopped and did not continue!

"Fuck...fuck..."

Feng Chenglin cursed continuously and threw his hands away in pain.

As he shook his hand, blood spilled out.

"Fat man..."

Ling Luoyu pinched his wrist with one hand and pressed it firmly.

"Don't move!"

The pinprick-like pain was not his imagination, but a real injury!

The sharp spikes protruding from the iron ring pierced Feng Chenglin's wrist bit by bit, causing blood to drip from his face.

People around him were accustomed to this and were unmoved.

"As long as he no longer uses his own power, he will not touch the mechanism on the Yao Ring..." Liao Feng mocked: "Why do you think we are locked up here?"

"If we could use our own power, we would have left long ago. How could we still be here?"

"It's because I became a cripple that I'm stuck here!"

"..."

Liao Feng squatted down beside Feng Chenglin: "The spikes of these Yao rings contain slight toxins. Once it enters the body, it will take ten and a half months to recover!"

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth: "Liao, you are so unkind!! You know that this thing is poisonous, but you still deliberately stimulated me and hurt me..."

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have given this guy the healing medicine just now.

It would be better to let him hurt to death! !

"I'm saving you!"

Liao Feng was scolded, but he was not angry at all.

"Because it's better to be hurt in my hands than in someone else's hands..."

Suddenly raising his hand, he grabbed Feng Chenglin's wrist with one hand, pinched the Yao ring with his fingers, and held it in place.

"Click!"

The protruding spikes retracted again.

Feng Chenglin trembled in pain, but did not make a sound.

"Thanks!"

Ling Luoyu calmly took Feng Chenglin's wrist and bandaged his wound with his clothes.

"You just said that it is better to be injured in your hands than in someone else's hands... What do you mean?"

Gazing calmly, she met Liao Feng's eyes quietly.

"I took a look just now. There are scars or calluses on each of your wrists... Could it be that there is some secret in this?"

"Secrets are nothing, but they are deadly..."

Liao Feng sat down cross-legged and looked at the two of them playfully.

"Especially for outsiders like you, what I say will be your life-saving magic weapon!"

Feng Chenglin was furious: "You..."

Ling Luoyu pinched his wound tightly, causing him to scream out in pain, and he swallowed back the rest of his words.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ling Luoyu's black eyes faded into a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Know!

You mean it! !

But Liao Feng deliberately injured him, obviously repaying kindness with hatred.

Why don't you let him say it? ?

"The Yao Ring is a thing that senses power. As long as you have cultivation, the moment your cultivation knocks out of the body, it is equivalent to opening the mechanism of the Yao Ring, and the consequences of opening it... you know!"

"Is there no way to avoid it?" Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"have!"