Since she disappeared, no one has seen her again.

Even now, there is no sign of her.

But she has a woman's intuition-

This matter must have something to do with her.

He jumped up suddenly: "It's her, it must be her..."

She must have stole the Soul-Leaving Stone while she was not paying attention.

Feng Chenglin glanced at her unhappy: "What's her? She doesn't know where she is now, how could she know that the person who touched the agency was her?"

"I'm not talking about the mechanism..." Yan Ziyue wanted to say it clearly, but realized that she couldn't say too much.

She bit her lip in disappointment.

"Anyway, it must be her, it's her..."

"Is she any more meaning?" Zhou Yan sat down and looked at the lake water in a daze: "Until now, she has no trace, maybe she has already..."

He didn't say anything later.

But the meaning is already very obvious.

Dingmiao shook his head: "No, she will definitely not be able to do anything..."

To borrow a sentence from Feng Chenglin: All of them are dead, and Ling Luoyu will not have any problems.

Mo You frowned: "But she..."

"She probably didn't go down at all!"

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"We all took it for granted that she must have entered the city like us. Maybe... she didn't go in at all. She just went to a place we didn't know..."

"Although you said something mysterious, I agree!" Feng Chenglin looked relaxed: "The third young man is just not taking the ordinary path... Maybe when we are sad for her here, he will be able to come out from another place."

Seeing his expression, Ding Temple even more calmed down.

"Okay, let's go back to the sacrificial hall first..."

"Go back?" Pi Rong was stunned: "Isn't that place collapsed?"

"The collapse of the city is not the sacrificial hall. Anyway, from my perspective, the sacrificial hall is at most affected by some implicit and shock, but it is a bit impossible to step on it."

After patting his body, he took the lead.

"I hope the pot of soup I had last night was still there...I'm going to starve to death."

After saying this, everyone realized that it was getting late now.

In the misty horizon, a ray of setting sun was shaking.

"We will be able to leave tomorrow, but before that, are we going to find Miss Ling?" Mo You said to remind.

Feng Chenglin Xin said what should I look for?

When something happened to the city collapsed, she led him to find Yan Ziyue and took her away.

All of them can evacuate safely, and Ling Luoyu must be fine.

"Don't worry, the third young master has always been lucky and she will be fine!" Feng Chenglin striding forward: "Maybe after we go back, we have already prepared a table of banquets for us!"

Zhou Yan glanced at him silently.

His expression was calm and his eyes were calm, and he was completely calm and composed.

He doesn't care, it means that Ling Luoyu must be safe.

Moreover, during the period again, something must have happened that he didn't know.

Perhaps, things turned out pretty well.

The group of people stopped talking and walked towards the sacrificial hall without saying a word.

Suddenly—

Junlai stopped, "How come there is smoke over there?"

After saying this, everyone realized that a thick ray of smoke rose into the sky not far away.

Looking at the direction, it seems that it is the sacrificial hall where they once lived.

Except for Yan Ziyue, everyone's expression changed and they flew up.
Chapter completed!