This was so scary and terrifying. After talking with the Demon Lord for several hours, I didn't even know his true face. I only had that vague sense of familiarity lingering in my heart.

Like a close relative or a close friend who has not been seen for hundreds of years, a sense of intimacy surrounds the conversation space between the two.

But Lin Fan now suspected that this was simply the atmosphere created by the Demon Lord.

"It's so scary." Lin Fan sighed. He was worthy of being one of the two people who stood at the top of the world. It really made people admire him.

After leaving the study, the eunuch led the way, and then returned to the princess's place.

"Meet the princess." Lin Fan saluted.

Princess Jue smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you. My father is very nice and kind."

Lin Fan smiled and didn't reply.

From the perspective of Princess Jue, His Majesty the Demon Lord is certainly kind, but to this seventh realm, the Demon Lord is like the scorching sun high above. Even if you try your best to open your eyes, it is impossible to see his true face, but he is

It releases light and heat all the time, illuminating the human world.

"Your Royal Highness, important matters within the Three Thousand Miles Forbidden City are pending, so I would like to resign." Lin Fan clasped his fists.

Princess Jue said: "Are you leaving so soon? I still want to take you to visit the Demon Palace."

Lin Fan smiled bitterly: "The days are long."

Princess Jue nodded and said, "Here comes someone."

Immediately, four powerful Emperor Lin emperors appeared, and Princess Jue said: "This is the top Emperor Lin emperor saint in my princess's residence. From today on, I will obey your orders."

"Thank you princess."

Lin Fan felt hot in his heart.

With the participation of these four Lin Emperors, there is no need to worry that great things will not be accomplished.

After bidding farewell to Princess Jue and leaving the Demon King's Palace, a group of people hurried towards the Three Thousand Miles Forbidden City.

Sanqianli Forbidden is still picturesque and bustling with people.

But the center of everyone's debate was still Lin Fan.

In the entire Three Thousand Miles Forbidden City, no one wanted Lin Fan to be the king of the county. This was a general trend.

"Haha, fortunately, tens of thousands of brothers and Paoze went to the county prince's palace to petition, so Lin Fan was able to retreat."

"Indeed, if there were not tens of thousands of brothers who went there and showed their determination to die, how could Lin Fan give up the throne of the county that was so easily available to him?"

"It's okay now. Lin Fan left like a bereaved dog. Maybe he won't have such a face to come to me for three thousand miles."

…

In the restaurant, everyone was talking.

Lin Fan and the others all hid their true faces and sat around the wine table.

"Pathetic." Lin Fan swung his wine glass. These people are so ignorant and pathetic. They were teased like that and only gave them the appearance of living and working in peace and contentment, so they were grateful for the great virtues of others.

Little did they know, these people were just like the poisonous insects being raised, and they would all be harvested when the time was right.

"Huh?" Lin Fan suddenly frowned because suddenly, he saw a dark line extending to an unknown place on the saint's heavenly spirit cap.

This made Lin Fan frown and peeked away with his Rune Eyes. He clearly saw that this dark thread was hollow, and there was a mysterious substance being drawn away from the hollow dark thread into the distance.

"The power of luck." Lin Fan was horrified!

He confirmed that this magical substance that was extracted was the power of destiny that should be invisible.

Because of this, Lin Fan suddenly realized why the Prince's Palace was clearly following that evil path, but no one in the Three Thousand Miles Forbidden Zone had noticed. It turned out that the extraction of luck was so secretive. If he didn't have the eye of runes,

, it is impossible to see through it.

"Anu, can martial arts prosper within these three thousand miles of forbidden areas?" Lin Fan asked.

A Nu said: "Before Li Chuang was in charge of the Three Thousand Miles Forbidden City, due to too many bandits, the people's customs were strong, and some top figures often emerged."

"Then what happens after he takes charge here?" Lin Fan put down his wine glass.

A Nu said: "The banditry and natural disasters are gone. The people live and work in peace and contentment. The strong folk customs no longer exist. There are fewer top experts emerging. There are even some powerful people who have been famous for a long time and have gone to other areas."

Lin Fan frowned: "In other words, after Li Chuang's arrival, the martial arts within the Three Thousand Miles Forbidden Area declined?"

A Nu was startled and said: "It's not that it's incomprehensible."

Lin Fan waved his hand to interrupt A Nu's next words, with thoughts in his eyes.

Those so-called strongest people who went to other areas may not have left on their own at all, but were killed somewhere after their luck was swallowed up.

Or it could directly swallow up the luck, soul, body, etc. of these most powerful people and turn them into strange nutrients that nourish the few people in the county and prince's palace.

The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more he felt that his guess must be true.

He stood up, glanced at the still unknown saint, and said to Anu: "I'm waiting for you at the old place, bring him."

Lin Fan left.

Anu and others continued to be here. Because of Lin Fan's nomination, Anu and others paid more attention to this saint.

They saw with their own eyes that the saint's face gradually darkened, and the brilliance above the seal slowly dissipated, and there were actually strange black threads condensing on the seal.

This made Anu and others horrified.

These changes are extremely slow, and it is impossible for the person involved to notice them at all, not even the people around them.

Even if there is any difference, it will probably be attributed to illness or a difference in cultivation.

Too vicious!

This is completely invisible killing.

Finally, the saint stood up and walked out of the restaurant, followed by Emperor Lin.

Outside the city gate, Emperor Lin's hand clamped down on the saint, and a cold light flashed between his palms. This made the saint frightened, and he said sternly: "Senior, I don't know what I have done to offend this junior."

"My lord wants to see you." This Emperor Lin was a strong man from the Princess's Mansion.

"May I ask, senior, who is your master?" the saint asked again.

"Shut up, you'll know when we get to the location." Anu cursed.

But this saint was not afraid and said bluntly that he was from the prince's palace.

"Pathetic idiot." A Nu slapped him away, and several people led the saint forward quickly.

"Here you come?" Lin Fan smiled, stood up from under the giant tree, and looked at the saint. His eyes gradually became serious. His hand kept brushing over the saint's head, but strangely, he could see clearly with the rune eyes.

The strange black lines that can be seen are actually impossible to touch with hands.

It's like the two are no longer in the same space.

"Lin Fan?" the saint exclaimed.

Lin Fan frowned: "Do you know me?"

The saint laughed loudly and said: "You have no choice but to do anything to us, the prince, so you come to make things difficult for the little people in our class?"

Lin Fan mocked: "You are thinking too much. I just saw that your life is about to end, so I asked you to come and see if I can save you from your misfortune."

"The end of life?" The saint's laughter was even more mocking, and he said: "You should give up. I am only a small role in the county prince's palace. If you take me down, you will not threaten the county prince in the slightest."

"Sad." Lin Fan sighed, and then said: "Your luck is slowly being taken away, and so is your soul. Are you really not aware of it at all?"

"Scaremongering! How illusory is the theory of luck? How can there be such a powerful person in this world that can rob other people's luck?" The saint laughed wildly, as if he was mocking Lin Fan's ignorance for actually wanting to use such weird rhetoric.
Chapter completed!