Princess Against the World

No one has seen her since she disappeared.

Even now, there is no sign of her.

But she has a woman’s intuition——

This matter must have something to do with her.

Jumped up suddenly: "It's her, it must be her..."

She must have stolen the soul-leaving stone while she wasn't paying attention.

Feng Chenglin squinted unhappily: "What is she? She doesn't know where she is now. How do you know she is the one who triggered the trap?"

"I'm not talking about the agency..." Yan Ziyue wanted to say it clearly, but realized that she couldn't say too much.

Angrily, she bit her lip.

"Anyway, it must be her, it's her..."

"Does she have any other meaning?" Zhou Yan sat down and looked at the lake in trance: "Until now, there is no trace of her. Maybe she has..."

He didn't say anything else.

But the meaning is already obvious.

Dingmiao shook his head: "No, she will be fine..."

To borrow a sentence from Feng Chenglin: If these people are dead, Ling Luoyu will not have any problems.

Mo You frowned: "But she..."

"She might not have gone down at all!"

"..."

"We all took it for granted that she must have entered the city just like us. Maybe...she didn't go in at all, but just went to a place we didn't know about when we didn't know it..."

"Although what you said is a bit mysterious, I agree!" Feng Chenglin looked very relaxed: "The Third Young Master just doesn't take the ordinary path... Maybe when we are here to mourn for her, he himself will Can get out from somewhere else."

After seeing his expression, Dingmiao became even more determined.

"Okay, let's go back to the sacrificial hall first..."

"Go back?" Pi Rong was startled: "Didn't that place collapse?"

"It was the city that collapsed, not the sacrificial hall. Anyway, from my point of view, the sacrificial hall would have been a little bit shaken at most, but it would be a bit impossible to step on it."

After patting himself, he took the lead.

"I hope the pot of soup last night is still here... I'm going to starve to death."

After saying this, everyone realized that it was already getting late.

On the foggy sky, a ray of setting sun was crumbling.

"Tomorrow, we can leave, but before that, do we have to find Miss Ling?" Mo You reminded.

Fengcheng Lin Xin said what are you looking for?

When the city collapsed and something happened, she was the one who led him to find Yan Ziyue and took her away.

If they all can evacuate safely, Ling Luoyu must be fine too.

"Don't worry, Third Young Master has always been blessed with great fortune, she will be fine!" Feng Chenglin strode forward: "Maybe when we go back, we will have already prepared a banquet for her. !”

Zhou Yan glanced at him silently.

His expression was calm, his eyes were calm, and he was completely confident.

He didn't care, which meant that Ling Luoyu was definitely safe.

Moreover, during this time, something must have happened that he didn't know about.

Maybe, things turned out well.

No one in the group spoke anymore and walked towards the sacrificial hall in silence.

Suddenly——

Jun Lai stopped: "Why is there smoke over there?"

After saying this, everyone discovered that not far away, a thick smoke rose into the sky.

Looking in the direction, it seems to be the sacrificial hall where they once lived.

Except for Yan Ziyue, everyone's expressions changed and they flew up.