Princess Against the World

Jun Lai suddenly stood up, but suddenly stopped his hand and just stood there, watching Yan Ziyue get up.

"You..." While rubbing her injured arm, Yan Ziyue glared at Jun Lai fiercely: "I found that among these men, you are the most hard-hearted one. Even if we don't know each other, you are still the same. As a group, if I fall, can’t you lend a hand and help me up?”

Jun Lai's fingers clenched into fists involuntarily, and finally he slowly loosened them, humming expressionlessly.

"I didn't ask you to come, you had to follow me. What does it matter if you fall? Maybe, after a while, something that will kill you will appear... If you can't stand it, go back now !”

Turning around, he strode forward towards the mountain.

"While you haven't gone too deep yet and there is still room for maneuver, I advise you to go back earlier, so as not to regret it later!"

"Don't worry, I won't hold you back!"

Yan Ziyue angrily patted the snowflakes off her body and followed Jun Lai stubbornly, moving forward one step at a time.

It's not that she insists on continuing this action that means nothing to her.

It was her intuition that the man in front of her had some connection with her past.

This can also be seen in the eyes of several other people.

Therefore, she wanted to see how long this man named Jun Lai could hold back.

As they went deeper, their figures were eventually swallowed up by the snow and mountains.

Pi Rong turned around and looked around carefully, frowning: "Young Master, they can't be seen anymore!"

Mo You didn't even look back, and his movements didn't stop: "You still have the intention to see them in three hours? Let's take this opportunity to think about what we should do to know the Soul-Leaving Stone!"

"Young Master You, do you really believe that the Soul-Leaving Stone is in the Gate of Hell?"

"..."

Mo You stopped suddenly, turned around with a gasp, glanced at the white land, and then looked at Pi Rong.

"What do you mean?"

Pi Rong shook his head: "I don't know... I just always feel that this matter is too strange!"

"It's strange, but it's not impossible!" Mo You lowered his voice: "About Mr. Tang, you know that his relationship with my aunt is destined to be towards us and protect Mo Xuanchen. They have This relationship, and the matter of the Soul-Leaving Stone, are much more believable."

Pi Rong licked his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

However, the mouth opened several times and finally closed again.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't hesitate. It's just the two of us here. If you have anything, just say it!"

"... Young Master You, if... if the Soul-Leaving Stone is at the Gate of Hell and we find it, do you... really want to hand it over to them?"

Pi Rong pointed his fingers in the direction of several other people.

"It's not that I'm overly concerned, but that's the fact... As for the identity of Miss Ling, it's all what they said..."

Mo You frowned: "Didn't the Ding Envoy confirm this point?"

"But how can we conclude that the messenger is not with them?"

"…What exactly do you mean?"

"I think... even if we find it, we can't say anything for the time being. Anyway, once the thing is in their hands, it will be handed over to Mo Xuanchen. The same is true for us. Wouldn't it be safer in our hands?"