Thank God, find Mo Xuanchen quickly!!

Find him and hurry up and leave this place of failure!

However, Ling Luoyu was not as optimistic as he was: "There should be more than this place where Xuan Chen left the information!"

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Chenglin had a bad premonition inexplicably and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"San Young Master, Mo Xuanchen will certainly not leave a mark on this place. If we follow the traces, we will definitely find a second one!"

"Fatty, you know that's not what I mean!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin remained silent for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly after a moment: "You mean... we just happened to see the traces left by Mo Xuanchen?"

"Yes! He should have gone to many places, but none of them left traces. We don't have the concept of time and order for these traces, so... it may go in the opposite direction!"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly, and looked at the mark carefully, as if he wanted to see the clues from it.

"If he came from the east, left his mark here, and walked south, and we came from the south, and then went east... What would happen if you think!?"

Feng Chenglin blinked his eyes and smiled embarrassedly: "We... won't be so unlucky, right?! Besides, with Mo Xuanchen's scheming, it will not leave only a mark, indicating that I am here to visit, instead of pointing out the direction I am going?!"

Not to mention him, even a three-year-old child knows that marking the insignia requires leaving behind a prepared directional map.

There is no reason why Mo Xuanchen's scheming would not know such a thing and make the lowest mistakes.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were even more intense: "Fatty, if it were you...will you mark the direction of the route?!"

"Of course!"

Is this a question?!

"Then under what circumstances will you... not mark the direction?!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin's expression gradually froze. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the emblem, whispering: "Unless... someone is following me behind me, and... the person who is following me can also see that this is the mark I left!"

He gasped, his joking heart disappeared, and he looked at Ling Luoyu with a fluctuating eyes.

"San Young Master, you are not going to tell me... Mo Xuanchen is in trouble, someone is following him..."

"I'm just guessing..."

Unless this is the case, Mo Xuanchen will not leave any obvious directional guidance.

Otherwise, that's not telling the person who is following behind—

Are I going in this direction?!

"San Master, you scared me..."

Feng Chenglin was really scared-

"With Mo Xuanchen's cultivation... is there anyone he can't get rid of? Even if he can't get rid of it, he can still kill it! Besides, he is not a good person Bodhisattva, and he can't bear to kill... It's unreasonable to know that someone is following him, so he doesn't care!?"

Another possibility is that he roared in his heart but did not dare to say it—

Mo Xuanchen is so tolerant, unless the cultivation of the person who follows him cannot be underestimated!

And among the gods, how could those who can make Mo Xuanchen tolerate their cultivation achieve such a great extent?!

"Fatty, don't scare yourself first! Maybe... Xuan Chen has other reasons!"

Ling Luoyu stared at the mark, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"At least, I saw this mark, which proves that Mo Xuanchen is still alive and safe! This is good news for us now!"
Chapter completed!