Princess Against the World

Dingmiao responded casually: "Who is Hao Qingyou?"

"His wife!"

Dingmiao: "..."

After Feng Chenglin fell, scorching heat hit him instantly.

For a moment, he felt a little regretful: "If I had known, I would have asked Third Young Master for some ice to eat."

Under the scorching heat, his clothes seemed to be on fire. The heat made him feel uncomfortable all over. He simply used his hands to tear open his shirt, went into battle shirtless, and threw the clothes down.

"Chichi"

When the clothes met the lava, a small flame suddenly appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Chenglin cursed and motioned for the top to continue lowering the rope.

He knew his role, that is, the vanguard, and he was not expected to actually find the exit, but to test the reaction of Changyang Zhenren.

——If she couldn't find the exit, the woman would be calmly waiting to watch the show.

But if he finds an exit, Master Changyang will definitely lose his composure and will definitely cause trouble.

She finally trapped a few of them, how could she let them have a chance to escape! ?

Besides, there is also the very important Shao Huanyang here.

Therefore, as long as they see Changyang Zhenren intervening, it means that they are really close to the exit.

And this was exactly Ling Luoyu's plan.

As the first chess piece, Feng Chenglin did it perfunctorily.

Not long after, he flew up and used the strength of the bulge on the rock wall to move up.

"No, it's too hot..."

Wiping the sweat from his eyes, he sat down on the ground.

"I suggest you, when you go down, you'd better ice it first, otherwise, you will feel like you are being roasted on a fire...that taste..."

After thinking about it, I summarized it in one word - cool! !

"I'll do it." Dingmiao also took off his outer clothes, leaving only a middle coat, tied the rope around his waist, and looked at the Gu insect meaningfully.

Ling Luoyu understood: "It doesn't matter, we are here!"

Dingmiao jumped down, and Feng Chenglin grabbed the rope at the right time, wrapped it around his waist, and held on forcefully.

The figure of Dingmiao below paused and descended steadily.

Shao Huanyang came over and looked down: "Do you not believe me, or do you think you are really lucky?"

He glanced sideways at Feng Chenglin, with an obvious look of provocation in his eyes.

Feng Chenglin met his gaze nonchalantly: "Luck is not something you can just have if you want it. You have to rely on chance. There is no guarantee that one of the three of us will meet..."

Before he finished speaking——

"Miss Ling..."

The voice of Dingmiao came from below.

Ling Luoyu, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped down and landed on Dingmiao's shoulder as gracefully as a feather.

"found it?"

"Not sure, but..."

"There is no heat wave..." Ling Luoyu quickly noticed something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the place they were in should be the kind of place where the heat wave would make people sweat profusely.

However, wherever his hands touched, there was an area that seemed to be hollow, without any heat from anyone.

"This is it..."

Ling Luoyu flew down and stood side by side with Dingmiao. They looked at each other and understood each other tacitly.

At this moment, the space suddenly shook.

At the scene, Feng Chenglin's roar came: "Fuck...what is that thing?"

The space shook again.

Shao Huanyang's voice came next, trembling: "It's Chongying!"

"What insect shadow?"

"It's just the little bugs you meet outside..."

"That's okay..." Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief.