Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu's eyes were fixed on Zhou Yan: "What hope does Mo Xuanchen have of surviving?"

"..."

This time, Zhou Yan did not answer

The expressions of several other people changed again——

What does this mean?

No chance of winning?

Still not sure and afraid to talk nonsense? !

But looking at Zhou Yan's meaning, it seems more like "no chance of winning"!

Feng Chenglin stood up slowly: "No... what are you talking about?"

Turning around, he looked at Zhou Yan with a frown.

"Master Zhou, you just said... there is a 50% chance of winning this game!"

Zhou Yan lowered his head: "I said there is a 50% chance of winning!"

"That……"

"But those who use the Thunder Seal..."

"..."

You raised his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

"Sorry, based on my understanding of the Thunder Seal, because it contains too much energy, the person who controls it needs to have a certain level of cultivation, otherwise, it will be backfired by the Thunder Seal... …I don’t know Mo Xuanchen well, so I really don’t know if he can escape!”

"Stop it!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly raised his hand to suppress Zhou Yan's words.

"You are telling me that Mo Xuanchen should be used to deal with the Lord of God, but the best result is to die together...because it is impossible that Mo Xuanchen is alive and the Lord of God is dead, right?"

"I know this is hard to accept, but it's true..."

"Then why are we joining in the fun?" Feng Chenglin suddenly raised his voice and waved his hand: "Third Young Master, the life and death of these people have nothing to do with us. You might as well call Mo Xuanchen back. Let's go and leave this place. Don’t join in the fun with these people!”

Look at this, it's obvious that he is using Mo Xuanchen as cannon fodder.

This is the God Clan, not their home.

Even if the world is destroyed, it will have little to do with them.

Why are you joining in the fun?

It would be better to find a place where no one is around and live their little life in peace.

"Fat man, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave..." Ling Luoyu's eyes were dark and helpless.

She knew who Mo Xuanchen was.

He has his own responsibilities and his own destiny.

If his existence is for the Lord God, then he will defend his mission like a defender!

That's why he didn't want to involve her!

Because he knew that what he was walking on was a road of no return.

Feng Chenglin was also angry for a moment, but at this time he also lost his temper and settled down in the chair in a depressed manner.

"I know that if we want to leave here, we must get the key to the passage from the Lord of God, otherwise, we will be under his control for the rest of our lives. But... I just can't accept it. Why does it have to be us who have to sacrifice? This world Does his life and death have anything to do with us?"

His home is far away!

A place where I still don’t know if I can go back.

Thinking about my daughter, she should have grown up.

I don’t know if I have a good husband or if I’m married!

And he may never see his daughter's wedding dress in this life!

The more he thought about it, the more he sighed.

"Third Young Master, you said... We are paying for these people, and they don't know? Why should we do this?"

Mo You pondered for a moment: "There is only one hero, and most of them are ordinary people who don't even know heroes! But which hero exists not for those ordinary people? If we want to find psychological balance here, Those are the ordinary people we save, and maybe one day in the future, they will be the ones who save you... A hero doesn't care about his origin or process, it just depends on whether he has helped you!"