Princess Against the World

If they had known it would be such a thick fog, they would not have separated.

"Looking for them now? How to find them? Looking for them in such a heavy fog is like a blind man trying to find an elephant..."

There are Zhou family guards everywhere here. If there is any leakage, some people will find out if they are not protected.

By the time they find Ling Luoyu, the Zhou family's bodyguards will probably be able to find them too.

"Let me tell you, let's not change the original plan. What should we do? Anyway, if Miss Ling wants to find us, she can easily come to us!"

Ling Luoyu didn't change, and he also stopped in silence.

Anyway, everything is safe and sound now, let’s wait until something happens.

In order to avoid getting separated, the two held their belts together, separated their left and right sides, and groped forward.

Not long after walking, we reached the point where we couldn't see the people on the other side clearly.

Standing in such an environment, there is a feeling of being in chaos and nothingness.

If it weren't for the sound of footsteps beside me, I would have felt like I was the only one left in the world.

"I said... Dingmiao, let's talk..."

Feng Chenglin lowered his voice to almost a whisper.

"Without words like this, I always feel like I'm dead..."

"How do you feel?"

Dingmiao's heart was also a little depressed, and he was struggling, but Feng Chenglin was the first to speak, so he followed the trend and started talking nonsense.

"It would be great if everything on the Huangquan Road was like this..."

"Isn't this pretty good? I'm suffocating myself to death."

"Even if there is no scenery, there are no mountains of swords and seas of fire, right? So, be content!"

"I would rather have a big frying pan there than be in such silence..."

"You have a bit of a strong taste. Could it be that you did too many evil things when you were alive?"

"Bullshit... I do evil things during the day, but do good things every day. Even if I die, I will just go through the motions in the oil pan... How could the King of Hell be willing to blow me up?"

"I'm afraid that all your tens of millions of good deeds are not worth one evil..."

"Dingmiao, are you cursing me? You sound like a good person..."

"I'm not a good person, so I'm not afraid of being punished even if I die... because there are others who are worse than me, who are worse off than me..."

"..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped, unable to walk in Dingmiao, and almost staggered.

"What's wrong?"

"Dingmiao, when you came here last time...did you see anything you shouldn't...see?"

"Things you shouldn't see? What did you see? Dead people..."

Dingmiao teased, walking towards Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin's voice was strange: "Are dead people still a rare thing?"

Death is a common occurrence in this place.

As Dingmiao approached, he realized that Feng Chenglin had his head raised, looking at something.

"What's wrong?"

Following his line of sight, Dingmiao saw a black iron pillar.

The iron pillar is about as thick as a person, covered with rust, and inserted into a huge stone.

Looking closely, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This is……"

"Sword!!" Feng Chenglin bit his lip.

To be precise, it's a giant sword! !

The blade of the sword was already rusty and was stuck diagonally in the stone.

The hilt of the sword was hidden in the fog, and it was unclear how high it was.

Feng Chenglin gestured with his hands: "This guy... must have a few of me, right?"

If a sword is like this, the person holding the sword——

Feng Chenglin couldn't even think about it!

Dingmiao's breathing became colder: "It's the High Human Race!!"