Princess Against the World

Pi Rong glanced behind him guiltily: "I think...even if it is not noticed by those elders for a short time, they will definitely know in a few years...by then, these people will be gone, but we will be the only ones left." ”

"That doesn't matter. After a long time, the sacrificial hall will collapse anyway. Who can guarantee that we are the ones who collapsed that thing?"

"..."

It seems like that's what happened.

As the vibration stopped, the gate to hell slowly opened.

The faces of several people were suddenly filled with joy——

I can finally leave this prison!

But--

As the door opened, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds fell into view.

The smile on Feng Chenglin's face was completely wiped out before he could fully release it.

"Okay, now I know whether what's waiting for us outside is an enemy or a friend..."

The shining sword made way for a way, and a man in a purple robe slowly walked over.

"It's a woman..." Feng Chenglin whispered.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Those eyes of yours are really poisonous.

She is wrapped so tightly and covered with a big cloak, but you can actually see it? !

"High Priest?"

Mo You and Pi Rong took two quick steps, and the strange-looking ghost fell to his knees.

"Welcome the high priest!"

Zhou Yan and Yan Ziyue both took a breath of cold air, their expressions strange and ugly.

The high priest did not stop at Mo You and Pi Rong, but walked towards Ling Luoyu without stopping.

Feng Chenglin quietly moved his steps to protect Ling Luoyu and proudly raised his chest: "What do you want to do?"

"What am I doing? I should be asking you what you are doing, right?" The high priest's voice was clear and sweet. He seemed to be a young and beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old: "When Old Tang found me, he didn't say that this would bring about this. Damn it!"

Old Tang! ?

Mr. Tang! !

Ling Luoyu pushed Feng Chenglin away with a cold look in his eyes: "Senior, do you know Mr. Tang?"

"Not many old people from our era have survived, so naturally they all recognize each other..."

The high priest walked around Ling Luoyu with a smile: "I didn't expect that Old Tang really wasn't exaggerating. You are indeed a stunning little beauty... That boy Xuanchen has a good taste, not bad!!"

Feng Cheng and Lin You looked at Ling Luoyu: "Third Young Master?"

There were also waves in Ling Luoyu's eyes: "Senior...have you seen Xuan Chen?"

"Of course I've seen him before. It's all thanks to me that he became the new leader of the Mo family!"

The high priest's fingertips gently hooked up Ling Luoyu's hand, leading her forward.

"However, that boy is stubborn and not very obedient. He always likes to argue with me..."

Turning slightly sideways, her smile became sweeter.

"You won't be disobedient like him, right?"

"I don't know what you want me to do?" Ling Luoyu smiled and curled his eyes, and his eyes passed over the swords outside without a trace: "Besides, with so many swords from seniors looking at me, do I dare to be disobedient?"

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to marry me," the high priest smiled Yingying: "However, I really regret that I am not a man. Otherwise, I will definitely marry you."

With a flick of his wrist, he signaled those around him to retreat.

"Okay, go back and tell your master that they are people. I will keep them as guests. If the master of the house wants to see them for anything, come to my place."

"...Yes, High Priest!"

The leader murmured and glanced at Zhou Yan and others unwillingly, but did not retreat, but stood angrily.