Feng Chenglin and others turned around instinctively and blocked their heads.

The dust swallowed the three of them in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, heart-wrenching screams and screams came.

Those who ran slowly were almost injured.

"Three Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly roared and rushed towards the ruins.

"Miss Ling!"

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao were also in a deep heart, rushing up and rushing over.

Behind them are disciples of Lijiazhai:

"Fourth Master..."

"Young Master..."

Everyone was instinctively snatching the things in front of them.

"Fourth Master, Young Master, where are you?"

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

“…”

Suddenly—

"Oh my god..."

Someone screamed and fell out with a slump.

"Have you found it? Who is it..."

The people around him thought he had found someone, so they hurriedly looked at it.

But--

No?

"What are you howling?"

Looking along his gaze, I realized that in the dust, there seemed to be a person standing in the void.

In such an environment, it seems a bit weird.

"who?"

The dust is filled with mist and it is impossible to see clearly.

It was just a vaguely visible figure.

Feng Chenglin and others were all relieved when they followed the sound.

"Three Young Master..."

"Miss Ling!"

They guessed that something would happen to Ling Luoyu, but this kind of worry was always hanging before seeing her.

Now that I see her, I feel completely relieved.

"What are you doing? It's so scary!"

Feng Chenglin stepped on the stone and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead.

This nervousness made my clothes soaked.

"Miss Ling? Haha... It turns out that she is a girl?!"

In the dust, a slightly sarcastic laughter pierced into everyone's ears.

The cold sweat that Feng Chenglin had just suppressed broke out again.

"Fishing woman!?"

Is it her?

It turned out to be her!

The dust is very heavy and people cannot be seen clearly.

It was just a vaguely visible figure.

When everyone saw that figure, their instinctive reaction was Ling Luoyu.

Because with her ability, she can stand safely in such ruins.

Unexpectedly, it was the fishing lady.

As the figure approaches, the fisherman's red clothes become more and more dazzling.

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao both looked extremely ugly, and they pulled Feng Chenglin back.

"No..." Feng Chenglin's thoughts became inexplicably panicked: "The Third Young Master, no, is it again!"

There were so many strong winds and waves, and they all came over and broke through them. There was no reason to have a boat capsized in this small mine.

But before I saw Ling Luoyu, this panic still lingered in my heart.

"Where is her? What about her? How did you do to her?"

"What do you think?" The fishing woman smiled coldly: "I'm still alive, do you think... where can she be?"

"Impossible!" Feng Chenglin shook his head flatly: "You are not her opponent..."

"But the result now is that I am still alive!"

“…”

Zhou Yan and Ding Temple look at the ruins at the same time—

The beast's head pressed down is equivalent to half of the mountain's weight pressing on the body.

If Ling Luoyu is really below, he will probably have no hope of survival!

Can--

"No! Brother Feng, let's not be distracted!" Dingmiao said in a deep voice: "Miss Ling has what abilities? I don't know. Do you still know? Not to mention this small mine, even ten, she can be safe and sound!"

"No, not bad..." Feng Chenglin's eyes flashed: "Nothing will happen, nothing will happen, she..."

"Crash"

The stone pestle on one side made a sound, and two figures came out and gasped.

"Fourth Master!"

"Young Master!"
Chapter completed!