Princess Against the World

After a long time, he looked up pitifully: "For the sake of our acquaintance, can't you tell me the truth?"

The Lord of God nodded calmly: "What truth do you want to hear? I have always been honest with you!"

He looked relaxed and natural, as if Lu Ming's fists had caused no harm to him.

"You, are you the Lord of God?"

"I am!" The Lord of God held his head high, his eyes full of confidence: "Of course I am!"

Lu Ming shook his head: "You lied!"

"Where do you start talking about this?" The Lord God looked at Ling Luoyu, half-smiling but not smiling: "Is it because they said I was a fake?"

Turning his head, a pair of eyes stared at Lu Ming, with some sadness in his eyes.

"How long have we known each other?"

There was a slight change in Lu Ming's eyes, but he made no sound.

"We have been friends for such a long time. Don't you know how I treat you? Now two strangers appear here and say some incomprehensible words. You have no doubts about them, but you don't believe me anymore?"

The Lord God's words were sincere, and there was an obvious tremor in his voice, which seemed to be mixed with suppressed anger and unwillingness.

"Lu Ming, I have been treating you with all my heart and soul. I know you have objections to me, but I have never alienated you because of this. On the contrary, I love you and pamper you even more. I have always wanted to I gave my heart to you, you should know it!"

Lu Ming seemed to be moved, his shoulders shrugged and his breathing became rapid.

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but touch his arm and shuddered: "Oh my god, in my life, this is the first time I have discovered that a man speaks such love words to another man... …”

It was just a comment, but Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

The defense line that had just been broken by the Divine Lord was built again in the blink of an eye.

"You don't need to tell me this, I'm here today to kill you!"

Turning his left hand over, a dagger appeared from the sky.

As if to show his determination and endurance, the dagger instantly pierced the God Lord's shoulder without any hesitation.

"puff"

Blood splattered.

"Wow, he can still bleed?!" Feng Chenglin seemed to have discovered a new world, and hurriedly approached him: "You can still bleed?"

What’s even weirder is that the blood of the God Lord seems to be flowing into the void.

Ling Luoyu also realized something was wrong: "...his body is still there?!"

When they saw the Lord of God just now, they all thought that the Lord of God had no body at this time, leaving only the intricate muscles and internal organs.

But now it seems that the Lord God's skin has just turned into a transparent layer.

Other than that, everything about him was normal.

This explained why Lu Ming punched him so many times in succession, but there was no abnormality in his body.

Feng Chenglin raised his hand to touch the Lord's shoulder out of curiosity. His wrist sank and was caught by Ling Luoyu.

"Fat man!"

Following Ling Luoyu's line of sight, Shen Zhu and Lu Ming were staring at them.

Feng Chenglin realized it later and slowly retracted his hand, smiling awkwardly but politely.

"I'm sorry, you two. This is my first time encountering something like this. Did I disturb you just now?"

"Ahem"

Ling Luoyu coughed twice.

Feng Chenglin understood and stepped back consciously.

"Um, I'm really, really bothering you. How about... you two continue?"