Princess Against the World

"Mozi?!" A soft call drew the man's gaze away.

There was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look back.

"Che Er, the mountain road is steep, you are inconvenient, why did you run up again?!"

Che'er didn't answer, but looked in the direction of Ling Luoyu, and immediately looked away.

"Mozi, what are you looking at?!"

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled violently again.

They can't see her! ! !

Mo Zi followed her line of sight, wrapping his arms around her slender waist lovingly.

"It's okay...it's just that I suddenly had a very strange feeling just now!"

"What does it feel like?!"

"I can't say..."

Ling Luoyu tentatively caressed Mozi's cheek with her fingers.

Pass through the cheek.

Mo Zi's voice was stopped abruptly, and his eyes were sharp.

Che Er couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Mozi??"

Mozi shook his head violently, and suddenly raised his hand tentatively to touch the front.

"I just now... seem to have that feeling again!"

"What are you talking about?!"

Che Er was completely confused by his words, and looked with pouted lips.

Her gaze seemed to pass through Ling Luoyu's body and fall into the distance.

Looking at Mozi's fingertips, Ling Luoyu's heart skipped a beat.

"Can he feel me?!"

She gently raised her hand and touched his fingers.

The moment his fingertips touched, Mo Zi's eyes suddenly widened.

And Ling Luoyu's pupils also shrank suddenly.

She felt the majestic state of the chaotic primordial spirit.

They quickly burst out from the dantian, collided with the meridians, condensed into strands, and rushed towards the fingertips.

"how so?!"

Horrified, she quickly withdrew her hand.

The moment it left Mozi's fingertips, the chaotic primordial spirit instantly disappeared and returned to calm.

At that moment, Mozi suddenly let out a muffled snort, and fell to his knees, dripping with sweat.

"Mozi!"

Che Er let out an exclamation, and immediately followed him and knelt down.

"Mozi, what's the matter? What's going on?!"

Mozi raised his head slowly, his eyes shocked, "I don't know... I seem to have come into contact with a power just now! This power... is very subtle... It gives me an indescribable feeling..."

"Patriarch!!"

There was a gong-like shout from the foot of the mountain.

"We have already finished the module...Master Cen, please come and check it!"

"Come on!" Mozi responded loudly.

After calming down a little, he carefully went down the mountain with Che'er.

"Be careful……"

Che's ears and lips curled slightly: "How can I be so delicate?!"

After all, she still held Mozi's arm tightly and walked cautiously.

Ling Luoyu stood there in a daze, looking around for some unknown reason.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Why does the chaotic spirit have a perception of Mozi? !

She gritted her teeth and complained, but finally caught up with Mo Zi and Che Er.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a group of strong men wearing simple cloths to hide their shame. Each of them was dripping with sweat and covered with dirt and dust.

Seeing Mozi, the leader was very excited to meet him.

"Patriarch, Master Cen is already inside, waiting for you to enter!"

Master Cen? !

The first person Ling Luoyu thought of was Cen Jia.

The man known as the world's number one swordsmith.

Mozi let Che'er stay outside the cave, and rushed into the cave by himself, and Ling Luoyu quickly followed.

As soon as he entered the cave, Ling Luoyu felt a different feeling.

Seems familiar.

In the cave, there was only one person.

A white robe, silver hair.

With his back to the cave entrance, he bowed and studied something.

Mo Zi galloped to his side and stood still, looking down.

"Cen Jia, what's going on?!"