Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin suddenly understood and opened his mouth wide: "I..."

"Ancestral Gu," Mo You rushed over, knelt on his knees, squeezed Feng Chenglin away, and said with tears in his excited eyes: "...I, I am..."

"I know who you are," Mo Xishu gently held Mo You's hand and patted it gently: "As soon as I came here, I paid attention to you. Your every move, everything about you... is all with me. In the eyes!”

Mo You nodded excitedly, but before he could speak, Feng Chenglin pulled him aside: "Okay, okay, it's not the first time you've met, so you have to give the opportunity to us guests!"

He smiled mischievously at Mo Xishu: "Grandma, when did you come here? How did you come here? Can we... can we go back the same way?"

The reason why they are trapped here is that they cannot go back.

The only key is still in the hands of the damn God Lord.

If Mo Xishu could have the key, that would be perfect!

pity--

"Xiao Fengzi, I'm really sorry. There are many ways to enter the God Clan, but there is only one way out!"

Feng Chenglin's face fell instantly: "Then...won't we still be trapped?"

Mo Xishu smiled half-heartedly: "Trapped? The most important thing for you right now is not to be trapped!!"

Feng Chenglin was even more frustrated: "I know, God Lord... God Lord is cruel and murderous, and he has the tendency to kill us all..."

"Then do you know why he is chasing you?"

"Because Mo Xuanchen is the person whose name is destined to kill him!"

Mo Xishu was a little confused: "You all know?"

Feng Chenglin smiled bitterly: "I have been hunted for so long. If I don't know what I have provoked, wouldn't I just sit back and wait to die?"

Mo Xishu's eyes had a strange look: "Since you know, why don't you take action? Why do you just let Xuan Chen bear all the consequences alone?"

Mo Xuanchen is his direct relative.

Even though I felt sorry for Ling Luoyu, deep down, I still couldn't bear to let my grandson take risks alone like this.

Feng Chenglin heard the reproach and immediately felt unhappy: "Grandma, if you say that, I will have to retaliate to you..."

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu quickly suppressed him.

But Feng Chenglin shook off her hand: "Third Young Master, there are some things we have to say, and if you don't say them, no one will ever know!!"

He puffed up his chest and spoke with righteousness on his face.

"Old grandmother, you know what happened between Xuanchen and the Third Young Master, but you don't know the details... For Mo Xuanchen, the Third Young Master suffered a lot, chasing him from east to west, from south to south. We found Bei, but no matter what, we are always a little behind his footsteps, why? Because Mo Xuanchen doesn’t want Third Young Master to be with him, and he has been avoiding her!"

Mo Xishu's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes looking at Ling Luoyu became much softer.

"I know you feel sorry for Mo Xuanchen, but to put it bluntly, Third Young Master feels sorry for him more than you do... She can even risk her life for him, but you still blame her for not trying her best!"

"Fat man, stop talking!" Ling Luoyu's voice was a little heavy.

"Why don't you say it?" Feng Chenglin's eyes widened: "We have already talked about this. If we don't say it now, wouldn't it be too boring? If I don't say these things, who will know? Grandma, some People have concern on their faces, but some people have anxiety in their hearts!”