Princess Against the World

"When you showed up, I deliberately looked for information about you, and that's how I discovered that person..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly raised: "Mo Xuanchen?!"

"I don't know who that person is... The aura on his body is very strong. It's something I've never seen before. Maybe... I've seen it before, but I just forgot..."

An Wu's voice paused, thinking of something, and then shook his head.

"I am a weapon spirit, and the Wrath of Thunder is incomplete. Because the power of that fragment is very powerful, I have more awareness of it... and I can only remember some of what happened during the period!!"

Unfortunately!

Those memories were not taken seriously at first.

Once it's over, it's over!

Even Xin'er only remembered her again because her appearance overlapped with that of Ling Luoyu in his memory after meeting her.

You know, in the long river of history, the story of Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu is just a small drop of water, which can't make waves at all, so An Wu doesn't pay attention at all.

Besides, he is not complete!

Ling Luoyu sighed in his heart——

such a pity!

Otherwise, you can also know some of Mo Xuanchen’s stories.

"Then you just said... that he would die. Is this what you saw back then?"

An Wu looked deeply: "...that's right. The Wrath of Thunder is incomplete, and what I perceive is relatively incomplete..."

The Holy Snow Order, December, etc. are just part of the Wrath of Thunder.

Dark Mist can sense all the abilities they display.

Unfortunately, because it is incomplete, the results it brings are also incomplete.

Ling Luoyu's heart was stirred: "Then... what did you see?"

There was a strange color in An Wu's eyes: "It's hard to say, it's been too long..."

It's been so long, and it's not a special event, so I don't remember it very clearly.

"I just remember, it seems like..."

He stopped talking and looked at Ling Luoyu again.

Finally, I sighed.

"However, there is one thing that impressed me deeply..."

The moment An Wu sighed, Ling Luoyu's heart lifted.

Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted.

"Did I kill him!?"

An Wu Youran raised his head: "You really know!"

No wonder he can remain as still as a mountain and so calm.

"What I don't understand is, since you know, why do you still...make yourself suffer? If you stay here, then life and death outside will have nothing to do with you..."

Doesn't matter?

Ling Luoyu shook his head lightly: "We share life and death, our relationship is destined..."

"What is destined? You killed your husband with your own hands??"

"..."

"If you stay here, everything you have seen in the future will never happen..."

"..."

"Miss Ling, are you willing to make this choice?"

"..."

Ling Luoyu's breathing paused leisurely, and he suddenly raised his head, looking at An Wu with a strange look.

Dingmiao's heart sank: "Miss Ling?"

What kind of look is this?

What do you mean? !

Doesn't that mean she really wants to stay here?

Isn't this nonsense?

"Miss Ling, think about it..."

Dingmiao suddenly stepped forward, took Ling Luoyu's wrist and pinched it hard.

Could this little girl be bewitched by the dark mist, or possessed by an evil spirit?

How can you believe what this kind of person says! ?

Ling Luoyu slowly raised his head, shook off his hand, and walked towards Dark Mist.

"You mean, if I stayed here... I wouldn't kill him?"