Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet, and was still feeling happy.

"What's weird?"

"On the surface, we are stronger than before. Then tell me, how could the Lord of God, who is stronger than us, become a puppet?"

The smile froze on Feng Chenglin's face, and he could no longer smile.

"Yeah, what the hell is this?"

A top-level existence like the God Lord has become a plaything at the mercy of others, which means that there are more powerful beings here than the God Lord.

"There must be something we didn't discover, fat man, be careful."

"I understand! Maybe this matter is the key to everything," Feng Chenglin scratched his head, his head was very big: "But we don't have a clue now, even if we are careful, where can we sit up?"

Ling Luoyu couldn't tell what was going on.

It's all a gut feeling.

It always felt like they were missing something.

Sudden.

A sound of clothes flying through the air came from above.

The two stood up alertly.

Not far away, a man in black slowly fell from the sky.

Feng Chenglin immediately stood behind Ling Luoyu, glaring at the man with eager eyes.

The man tilted his head slightly, looked at Ling Luoyu with a smile, and raised his hand to say hello.

"Girl, I didn't scare you, did I?"

Feng Chenglin made a wrong move and stopped his gaze: "You are so rude. Just your rudeness scared us."

The man smiled elegantly: "Don't get me wrong, I have no other intention. I just want to invite you two to a place."

"Sorry, we have other intentions," Feng Chenglin said with a straight face, "We are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to go to that place. If you are busy, you can leave."

The man's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Miss Ling, is this what you mean?"

Feng Chenglin took a breath and looked at Ling Luoyu differently.

"Third Young Master, do you know him?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head firmly: "Don't you know whether I recognize you or not?"

The two of them have been together longer than they have been with Mo Xuanchen. Even if they know each other, they still know each other.

"Hey, you saw, we are not familiar with you," Feng Chenglin was even more hostile: "So please, go where you came from, don't bother us anymore."

"Miss Ling, are you sure?" The man was not anxious at all, but still looked leisurely: "Don't blame me for not reminding the girl, if I leave, you will never see the person you want to see again."

Feng Chenglin spat and sneered: "Do you know who we want to see?"

"Mo Xuanchen... isn't it!?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu were stunned at the same time.

Unexpectedly, when they first came to Tiangong, they didn't know everything about the situation, and their trump cards were clearly seen by others.

The man smiled and said, "If you two don't want to see me, then I'll take my leave!"

Sure enough, he turned around and left.

Feng Chenglin was anxious: "Third Young Master?"

Since the other party could name Mo Xuanchen, it meant that he might have something they didn't know about.

If you pass this village, there may not be that store.

Ling Luoyu was still hesitating.

After all, the opponent hit their Achilles heel at the beginning.

This kind of complete exposure to the opponent's environment is not a good thing.

Seeing the man walking further and further away, Feng Chenglin became anxious and quickly pulled Ling Luoyu on.

"Don't think so much first. Since there are clues, let's go take a look and see if they are true or false."