Ling Luoyu's beautiful eyes flew forward: "If we want to leave, we must first bring Mo Xuanchen with us, right?"

"Of course, we're here to find him!"

"Then do you know where he is?"

“…”

"Even if we find him, we have to have a way out! You know, the door to go out is under the control of the Lord of God... Don't you think that the three of us can leave freely under the Lord of God's nose?"

“…”

"Also, the matter about the channel has always been just a legend. No one knows whether it is or not... So, the final result may be that we have been tossing a lot, but in the end everything is futile..."

“…”

Feng Chenglin was a little angry: "San Young Master... Why do I feel... Is it the easiest thing to go to save Ding Temple now?"

“…To be honest, I feel so too!”

“…”

Not to mention that passage, they can’t even find Mo Xuanchen anywhere now!

Even if I found it, maybe the Lord of God knew that she had helped her and was chasing her everywhere!

"Okay!" Feng Chenglin was depressed, looking desperate: "I completely agree with your... advice now, save people!"

However, the next second, he hugged his head speechlessly.

"But we... how can we save us? You saw it just now... We are killing us in front of others in an instant! To be honest, it's not me who hits you... I think we're going up, which is the effect of giving away the heads!"

With their likeness, they don’t even have any useful value, so they probably don’t even want to collect heads.

“…I think so!”

"Then do you want to save him?"

"I was talking about saving people, but I didn't say that I had to save people regardless of my life... Then the situation was wrong, so let's flick the person first! I'm not stupid enough to know that it wouldn't work, but I'd have to give up the person's head, right?"

"I feel better if you say that!"

Feng Chenglin rubbed his heart and his expression relieved a lot.

"I thought we would save Ding Temple at all costs!"

The two checked the people around and found that most of them were dead.

Even if the rest of the people were not dead, they were seriously injured, and even had their cultivation level been directly destroyed.

Feng Chenglin was going to leave and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Ling Luoyu insisted on staying and taking care of some seriously injured people.

The anger in everyone's body disappeared for those who had been through the gates of hell.

They sat around the bonfire, waiting for the arrival of dawn.

"Who do you know... who has a pair of big hands?" Ling Luoyu broke the dead branch and threw it into the bonfire.

"Why are you asking this?"

In the corner, a half-lying man sat up and looked at Ling Luoyu in horror.

"You...have you seen something?"

"No, I fainted... It was when I was saving someone just now, and I heard someone say... He said that he saw a pair of hands... a pair of huge hands... and then he hung up..."

Ling Luoyu coughed twice, indicating that he was seriously injured.

When everyone was hurt and she was still alright, she was very hatred.

Feng Chenglin finally understood why Ling Luoyu didn't leave-

She wants to stay and find out the news.

It is true that a group of people here must have heard of any strange and strange stories.

It is best to find out about information from them.
Chapter completed!