"Better than others?" Shang He sneered: "Why don't I feel that there is any difference between me and others?"

Strictly speaking, her identity is much more noble than that of ordinary descendants of the ancient clan.

Xingjun’s granddaughter is majestic enough!

But what about the facts?

Quite the opposite!

And the irony is this one.

"Maybe, if I were an ordinary child, I wouldn't be so tired!"

Ling Luoyu's words hit her heart even more.

That's right, she has been drifting for half her life, eager to have a peaceful harbor, take care of her husband and children, and live with her husband until she grows old, watching the setting sun quietly.

But what about the facts!?

The less you are missing, the more you want it!

"The storm is coming, and the world is about to be in chaos. Whether it is us or ordinary people, I am afraid that they will no longer be stable!"

Ling Luoyu looked at the white clouds and cage dog in the sky with his lips slightly curled.

"Maybe, this is our destined destiny!"

A person’s destiny is not something you can get if you want!

Even the cultivation of living ancestors is already isolated from the world, but in the end, do you still have to enter the mortal world again?

"By the way, Shang He, since the ancient clan members are looking for you, do you know their gathering place?!"

"I don't know...I haven't asked!"

Shang Heben did not intend to participate in those things, so he automatically blocked everything about it.

"Sister Ling, why do you want to inquire about them?"

"It's okay, ask casually!" Ling Luoyu looked indifferently, turned to Feng Chenglin, and covered the waves in his eyes: "Fatty, clean up, we have to set off!"

Feng Chenglin jumped up suddenly: "Where are we going?"

"The plan remains unchanged. You go to the sea to find Yangzhi, and I will go alone to meet the Lord of Chi Palace!"

Feng Chenglin's excitement suddenly disappeared: "You... go alone? But what if he is not..."

"I have to figure out the identity of this palace master whether it is true or not! Because I need to know which side he will be in this future game!"

Shang He was confused when he heard this: "Sister Ling, are you going to Chi Palace alone? Why? What kind of person is he? What does it have to do with us? You won't really take the initiative to intervene in this war between the human race and the ancient race, right?!"

Feng Chenglin frowned: "Didn't the third young master say it? Some things cannot be avoided just by wanting to hide! Do you think that by shrinking, you can avoid those killings by being a turtle with your head? As long as the war starts to burn, no matter who it is, you will suffer a lot!"

"I didn't tell you my surname, I want you to answer me!"

"I see you talking too much nonsense, so I'm so annoying to the third young master, so I answered you on his behalf!"

"You are not Sister Ling, how do you know that she annoys me? Maybe what she hates is you..."

"What is my relationship with the third young master? How can I hate it?"

“…”

The two of them were facing each other's needles, leaving Ling Luoyu speechless.

"Can you stop arguing?!"

“…”

The answer to her was the two of them still fighting each other in a tit-for-tat way.

"Since you like to quarrel so much, I will help you... Shang He, go to the sea with the fat man!"

“…”

The world suddenly became pure.

Feng Chenglin and Shang He, who were blushing and thick-necked, suddenly closed their mouths and looked at her side.

The next second, both burst out-

"San Master, are you wrong? You want me to go to the sea with her?"

"Sister Ling, I don't want to be with him!"
Chapter completed!