Princess Against the World

The two of them calmed down and held their breath. The moment the nail flew over, Feng Chenglin rushed forward and held the nail in his arms.

But at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he just fell into the tornado and was immediately blown up by the tornado.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu also controlled Crackle in the palm of his hand.

Just after her fingers touched the crackling.

"Buzz!"

A ripple spread out from Crackle's body and passed through him, but it didn't leave any strange feeling.

However, the next second, she felt something was wrong and turned around to look around.

At this time, there was no trace of the tornado. .

Wherever his eyes wandered, his brows were raised.

"Fat man..."

Feng Chenglin was sticking his butt out, his head on the ground, lying there, groaning.

"Fat man?"

Hearing Ling Luoyu's shout, Feng Chenglin raised his head, looked around, and was stunned for a moment.

Kneeling on the ground, looking around in confusion.

"Third Young Master...Where is the tornado? The two of us...did we kill the tornado? Or...we changed the place again?"

In this place, space within space is no longer a rare thing.

Ling Luoyu pointed behind him: "What do you think?"

Behind them, the rocks are still there, and so is the cave.

Feng Chenglin immediately jumped up, his face full of joy: "We two are back again, right?"

"Look again, see clearly...answer after you see it clearly!"

Ling Luoyu's answer was already a pouring of cold water.

Feng Chenglin could guess the answer without looking any further: "I knew it wouldn't be that simple. The two of us wouldn't come out of it so happily!"

When he saw those rocks and caves, he thought they had returned to reality and escaped from the mess of time and space.

Unexpectedly, it's still inside.

However, there are no tornadoes now, which can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Thinking of something, he immediately looked at his hands.

The nail just now was still in his hand.

only……

"Where's the crackle?" Feng Chenglin quickly looked at Ling Luoyu's hand.

In her hand, she was also holding crackling.

only……

At this time, Crackle was no longer as excited as before, jumping back and forth like a chicken.

Instead... it completely turned into a rope.

A lifeless piece without any life - a rope!

"What's going on? Why doesn't it jump?"

Feng Chenglin kicked it with his foot angrily.

"I go……"

He bared his teeth and screamed in pain, holding his toes. He jumped in place three times.

"What the hell is this?" He frowned and looked at the rope in confusion.

From a visual inspection, it is just a rope.

A soft rope only as thick as a finger.

But with a kick——

Feng Chenglin could swear with his previous body fat: This was definitely not a rope, but a stone.

And it’s an extremely heavy stone!

Because after the kick, the rope didn't move at all, but he was in pain that seemed to cost him half his life.

But--

"Third Young Master, you... you just carry it like this. Isn't it heavy?"

With such a heavy kick and a rope that couldn't be kicked, Ling Luoyu was able to lift a piece of silk with ease.

"It's not heavy! It's just a rope. How much does it weigh?"