"Your anger?" Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment: "Chaos Yuan Ling? How could it be..."

What a joke?

"I know your anger. The Chaos Yuan Spirit is so powerful that it is colorless and transparent... Besides, if it is the Chaos Yuan Spirit, how could you be in danger?"

He suddenly laughed and thought of something.

"If I say that this is Mo Xuanchen's aura, I still believe it... what that guy uses is black..."

Ling Luoyu looked sideways, his smile suddenly closed, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

"Mo Xuanchen..."

He suddenly looked behind him, then looked at the group of beasts such as the unicorn dragon, and finally looked at Ling Luoyu.

"San Young Master, is it...I'm overthinking?"

How is this possible?

Mo Xuanchen should have never even stepped on here, so how could the anger in it be related?

But what happened now made him think about it carefully and had to think more—

"San Young Master, do you think... it's because of your relationship with Mo Xuanchen that your body unconsciously has his breath, so... it's not right!"

Feng Chenglin shook his head quickly, his eyes flashing.

"It's not like this... What they perceive is your Chaos Yuan Spirit, but...but yours is not black! Unless you and Mo Xuanchen have the same skills in cultivation, it is impossible..."

His words suddenly ceased, and Ling Luoyu also shrank his pupils in an instant.

After the two of them looked at each other, they both took a breath.

"Fatty... My Mo Xuanchen's cultivation level was unique in that world at the beginning!"

The kung fu practiced by Mo Xuanchen can be said to be unique to the Mo family.

"Mo Xuanchen is a direct descendant of the Mo family, and our grandmother..."

"Mo Xishu..." Feng Chenglin thought of something, and his shirt was wet on his back: "Mo Xishu belongs to the gods!"

Mo Xishu comes from the gods and from the world they are in now!

To a certain extent, what Mo Xuanchen practiced was the martial arts of this world, so it is natural and understandable that he could have something to do with that black fog!

"Fatty... the Chaos Secret Realm is also a product of the Gods, so... the martial arts I practice are also from this world! Because... there must be similarities between it and Mo Xuanchen's martial arts..."

"That's right!"

Feng Chenglin slapped his thighs suddenly, not only shocking Ling Luoyu, but also shocked the beasts such as the unicorn dragon on the opposite side.

"Your cultivation is essentially the same, so in terms of breath... people who don't know the truth will definitely not be able to distinguish the difference between them, let alone these beast groups!"

The beast group is a beast group!

No matter how smart a beast is, it cannot understand the mystery of the martial arts practiced by humans.

"For these beast groups, I just remembered the auras in it, but I didn't know that the nature of these auras was different in subtle changes, so... I treated the Chaos Yuan Ling as the black fog inside..."

"I think so too!" Ling Luoyu's eyes showed a look of praise: "Fatty, I find that you are not useless. At this critical moment, you can still tell me..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Praise others is praise for them!

How can we not use such open praise and underworld derogatory?!

However, Ling Luoyu had to bear the demotion of him!

"San Young Master, we won't bring such a person..."
Chapter completed!