Princess Against the World

"I say, don't talk about useless things here!" Lu Ming in the distance suddenly smiled coldly: "Do you understand how I feel now? If you have been with this man for a long time, you will involuntarily Being led by the nose, only after you leave him will you understand that some things are actually ridiculous, but you were just deceived by him.

The Divine Lord pointed at Ling Luoyu: "I mean what I said!"

"It's a coincidence. I also mean it. Let's talk sincerely again!" Ling Luoyu walked in and sat down on the side of the hot spring pool: "You want to tell us first, how did you change?" Are you like this? Or should you tell us first, where is the real Lord of God?"

"Even if I tell you where the real God Lord lives, it's useless!" The God Lord seemed very calm, and it seemed that he had no intention of hiding it at all.

"Why didn't it work?" Feng Chenglin's dissatisfaction surfaced again: "Isn't that guy dead?"

"of course not!"

"Then we can go. As long as he doesn't die or go to hell, we can find him!"

"Isn't it true?" The Lord of God smiled and pointed at the top of his head: "You are afraid that you really won't be able to go!"

Feng Chenglin followed his finger and looked up into the sky.

It was foggy and dark above, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"What are you doing? Your god master has gone to heaven?" Hehe smiled and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say that he is not dead?"

"Of course he's not dead, that's where he is!" The Lord of God still pointed to the top of his head.

"Isn't there a road up there for you?" Feng Chenglin suddenly had a whimsical idea. He made palms with his hands and smacked them upward.

The heat was dispersed, revealing a dark cave ceiling covered with water droplets.

Feng Chenglin suddenly shuddered, and looked back with fear: "You, don't let me see so many dense things, I look disgusting..."

He had goosebumps.

"For those who don't know, I thought your god master died on it, hung it up, and dried into a mummy!"

"The Lord of God has his own destination," the Lord of God pointed to the top of his head again: "So where I say he goes, you can't go!"

"Why are you still pointing up?" Feng Chenglin glared at him angrily: "Isn't your god master not up there? Oh, it couldn't be... up to heaven, right?"

His eyes became subtle and his voice became more admiring.

"Could it be said that your god master was reborn, became an immortal, went to the immortal palace... and became a god?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Can your kid's imagination be narrowed down a bit?

If you continue to think unscrupulously like this, after a while, you will be able to give the God Lord the spark of your imagination.

"God?" The Lord God paused, took a breath, seemed to think seriously for a while, then smiled and shook his head: "Yes, God..."

"The Divine Master won't really become a god, right?" Feng Chenglin blurted out, extremely surprised.

Ling Luoyu's expression was even more surprised than him: "Damn fat man, I noticed that the front of your mouth is running away, and your brain is chasing after you, right? Can't you just unify your head and mouth and fly together?"

"This, this is not what I said, it was what he said," Feng Chenglin looked aggrieved: "It was obviously him who said that the Divine Master became a god..."