Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin and others instinctively turned around and blocked their heads.

The dust mist swallowed up the three of them in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, there were heart-rending screams and screams.

Those who ran slowly were almost all injured.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly roared and rushed towards the ruins.

"Miss Ling!"

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao were also heartbroken, so they jumped up and rushed over.

Behind them are the disciples from Lijiazhai:

"Fourth Master..."

"Master..."

Everyone was instinctively grabbing the things in front of them.

"Fourth Master, Young Master, where are you?"

"Hurry up and stop talking nonsense!"

"..."

Suddenly——

"Mom..."

Someone screamed and fell backward.

"Did you pick it up? Who is it..."

The people around him thought he had picked up someone, and looked around quickly.

But--

No?

"What are you howling for?"

Looking along his line of sight, he discovered that in the dust and mist, there seemed to be a person standing in the void.

In such an environment, it seems a bit strange.

"who?"

The dust and fog were so thick that it was impossible to see clearly.

Only a figure could be vaguely seen.

When Feng Chenglin and others followed the sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Third Young Master..."

"Miss Ling!"

They had guessed that nothing would happen to Ling Luoyu, but this worry was always there before they saw her.

Now that I see her, I feel completely relieved.

"What are you doing? You're scared to death!"

Feng Chenglin stepped on the stone and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This nervousness made even his clothes soaked through.

"Miss Ling? Haha... So, she is a girl?!"

In the dust and mist, a slightly mocking laughter penetrated everyone's ears.

The cold sweat that Feng Chenglin had just suppressed broke out again.

"Fisherman!?"

is her?

It's her!

The dust and fog were so thick that I couldn't see anyone clearly.

Only a figure could be vaguely seen.

When they saw that figure, everyone's instinctive reaction was - Ling Luoyu.

Because with her ability, she can stand peacefully in such ruins.

What I didn't expect was that it was a fisherman.

As the figure gets closer, the fisherman's red clothes become more eye-catching.

Zhou Yan and Ding Miao looked extremely ugly and dragged Feng Chenglin back.

"No way..." Feng Chenglin's mind became inexplicably flustered at this time: "Third Young Master will not do it again!"

They had come through so many strong winds and waves, and there was no reason for them to capsize in this small mine.

However, before seeing Ling Luoyu, this panic still lingered in my heart.

"Where is she? Where is she? What did you do to her?"

"What do you think?" The fisherman woman smiled coldly: "I am still alive, what do you think...where can she be?"

"Impossible!" Feng Chenglin shook his head decisively: "You are no match for her..."

"But the result now is that I am still alive!"

"..."

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao looked at the ruins at the same time——

When the beast's head is pressed down, it is equivalent to the weight of half a mountain pressing on it.

If Ling Luoyu is really down there, there is probably no hope of survival!

Can--

"No! Brother Feng, let's not get into trouble!" Dingmiao said in a deep voice: "I don't know what Miss Ling is capable of, don't you? Not to mention this small mine, there are ten , she can be safe and sound!"

"Not bad, not bad..." Feng Chenglin's eyes flickered: "It will be okay, it will be okay, she..."

"Wow"

The stone on one side made a sound, and two figures came out, breathing heavily.

"Fourth Master!"

"Master!"