Ling Luoyu curled his lips: "But who knew that these two people were wary of each other, and the other didn't know how to express it, so they became more and more alienated from each other..."

Mr. Meng nodded and sighed quietly: "Yes... After I did that, these two people became even more distant... If I had known this, I wouldn't have been playing together at the beginning! Actually, I really meant..."

"Old man, you don't have to blame yourself... I can see that although the uncle said that, the feelings between you are not that simple... People who have experienced a friendship between life and death will never be separated from each other because of such a small matter..."

"Depending on your age, you can still understand the emotions of life and death..."

Mr. Meng aimed at Hanlin and lowered his voice.

"Child, do you know why I want to tell you this?"

"Why?!"

"I can see that the god likes you very much, otherwise he wouldn't treat you that much..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Such a black and humble person, she is so stupid, and she is still liked her!?

So, unfortunately do you like this?!

If you don't like it, you don't know how to kill her!

"Old man, do you have any...worry?!"

"I don't have any worries, I just want you to help match the gods and Hanlin..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Are you talking about this too simple?!

The emotions between the two people are not something she says can be done by just making up for each other!!

Besides, if these two people really had any relationship, they would have been together long ago, so how could outsiders say more?!

But seeing Mr. Meng's look of anticipation, Ling Luoyu could only grit his teeth and respond, his eyes turned to the origin, and turned to the topic.

"Old man, is this origin so big? When I got it, I must have lost a lot of trouble, right?"

"The origin itself is not that big, but it absorbs the purest ancient aura in our wild world, so it becomes like this..."

Mr. Meng showed a look of pride on his face.

"Do you know why our ancestors of the Manghuang clan have exhausted their lives and have to protect such a world?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Ancient breath?"

"Yes! Here, there is the purest ancient aura. Whether it is the demon or the demon race, their original power comes from the wilderness era - that is, the origin of the demon race and the demon race is the continuation of the ancient aura. After it mutates and evolves, it has derived a new force... This power is the origin..."

"So... the origin of the demon clan has become so big here..."

Ling Luoyu took a step back and looked up.

"Does this mean that the power they have accumulated now has reached an amazing level?!"

"Not bad!! The origin is spiritual. Even after being blocked by heavy space, you can still feel the call of the demon clan in the dark. Therefore, over the years, the origin has been expanding and about to escape... I'm afraid we won't be able to suppress it for long..."

Mr. Meng sighed helplessly, and his eyes looked at Yuanyuan with a faint sadness.

"The three of us are old, and no one can tell when we can live... Once all three of us die, there will probably be no one in the Manghuang clan who can suppress it... By then..."

Mr. Meng was a little afraid to think about what happened in the future.
Chapter completed!