Princess Against the World

His smile slowly disappeared: "Dingmiao, you... you won't say..."

That giant sword, those sword marks!

It all shows that the High Human Race has appeared in this place!

And look at the meaning of Dingmiao——

"Isn't the High Human Race... not a legend? The ones that have disappeared long ago... Why are you still..."

"I always thought that they were just legends, because none of us had ever seen them, but just now..."

Dingmiao took two steps back and opened his hands.

"I found such a big footprint..."

Looking along his arms, Feng Chenglin was completely in bad shape.

"I went to...this..."

He jumped up suddenly and shook his head in disbelief.

"Isn't this... a trap?"

He knew he was stepping on a small hole.

I thought it was just an ordinary little pit.

It seems that it was under the guidance of Dingmiao that he could see clearly——

What the hell kind of trap is this?

It's clearly a footprint!

A huge footprint! !

"Such a big footprint??"

Feng Chenglin simply didn't dare to think about it.

The footprints are so big, how tall must its owner be? !

"Dingmiao... have you seen the Gaoren tribe with your own eyes?"

"I have never seen an adult grown up, but I just measured it with my feet. There are about fifteen or six steps between the two footprints. Judging from our proportion, it is seven or eight meters high..."

This is just Dingmiao's guess, and it is also the most conservative estimate.

"Seven or eight meters high?? Then..." Feng Chenglin licked his lips, suddenly approached thoughtfully, and lowered his voice: "Tell me...everywhere on this tall human race, are they all very tall? big?"

"Nonsense! His height is there. Of course he is tall and big. His head is several times bigger than mine..."

"oh……"

Feng Chenglin drew out his voice, not knowing what he was thinking of, and the expression on his face became quite strange.

"That……"

He didn't say anything about that.

It's just that his eyebrows are twitching there, looking weird.

Dingmiao was furious: "What about that? Tell me!"

At this time, if you still have something to say, aren't you in a hurry? ?

Who knew that the more anxious he was, the more coy Feng Chenglin would become.

"I...it's nothing, forget it, let's not talk about it!"

Seeing this, Dingmiao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I thought you were someone who would talk about everything and always say anything, but I didn't expect that you would hesitate and hesitate sometimes..."

Feng Chenglin glared for a moment: "I'm not going to say anything, but I'm afraid that if I say it, you won't know!"

Dingmiao was dissatisfied: "You didn't tell me, how do you know I don't know?"

Feng Chenglin was anxious: "Then do you know how the High Human Race gives birth to children?"

Dingmiao: "..."

What the hell is this problem! ?

"...This...this high-human race is just like us, they are all humans...Since they are humans, although they are a little older, in general, they are about the same, right?"

Um!

Yes!

Unexpectedly, Feng Chenglin squinted and rolled his eyes: "I know how they give birth to children. What I'm asking is...how does an advanced human race and an ordinary human race have children?"

"This...this..."

Before "this" could be explained, Feng Chenglin continued to roll his eyes.

"Why, did I ask not clearly enough?"