Jun came to see the two people who left, then looked at the others, frowned: "We...really broke up?"

"They are gone, what do you think..." Dingmiao sighed quietly: "They don't want to take us to be a burial!"

The dark fog incident really hit Ling Luoyu.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so confident.

Feng Chenglin caught up with Ling Luoyu and looked behind him: "San Young Master, are we... really leaving like this?"

Those people are all people who can help at critical moments. It’s a pity that they just left like this!

Ling Luoyu looked behind him from the corner of his eyes: "Fatty, I don't want to owe someone with blood debts!!"

“…”

"You can't imagine the power of the thunder wrath... Even my Chaos Yuanling cannot shake his roots. What do you think I will do? Do you really want to pull them to accompany me to the path of no return?"

His eyes flowed and fell on Feng Chenglin's body.

She smiled and raised her lips, hooked her right hand on his shoulder, and pulled it to her side vigorously.

"But what about you? We are destined to be grasshoppers tied to a rope... Even if we go to hell, we have to walk the Naihe Bridge together and enter the underworld road!!"

"Pretty!"

Although Feng Chenglin scolded him, he still couldn't hide his smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

The brotherhood between them has long surpassed life and death.

There is no such thing as debt of debt!

But those people?!

Feng Chenglin sighed in his heart—

What a pity!

What a pity!

Ling Luoyu has been planning for so long, so that he can help him with strength when he finally confronts the Lord of God.

Unexpectedly, the Divine Palace was right in front of her, but she temporarily withdrew!

"San Young Master, now... without their help, won't we be able to get the fragments of Thunder Wrath?"

Thinking of what Ling Luoyu said, his brows frowned even more.

"Also, what you said... the dark mist is extremely powerful, even you are no match for you, so how else do you want to do it?"

Isn’t it that you are seeking death when you fight with a master and discuss control?

"I don't know!" Ling Luoyu smiled bitterly: "All of this is my personal good wish. If you can take the thunder rage for yourself, that is of course the best. If you can't... I also hope that he will not be enemies with me! Otherwise..."

Once used by the enemy, it is no less than a fatal blow to her.

"Don't you be an enemy?" Feng Chenglin twitched: "What you said is so beautiful... That thunder rage itself cannot control. If you put yourself first, how can you guarantee that you will not be an enemy?"

This is the most troublesome thing about Ling Luoyu!

The biggest difference between the Wrath of Thunder and the Chaos Nest Realm is that the Chaos Nest Realm belongs to her and she is the master.

She has the final say in everything!

Her idea is the best!

But what about the thunderous wrath?

At best, people are just a carrier!

To put it bluntly, Thunder Wrath is the master!

The people of the Zhao family serve him, enslaved him, and follow his consciousness and his leader.

In this way, even if Zhao Qin is willing to replace Zhao Ziming and become the head of the Zhao family, there is no way to control the Wrath of Thunder.

"No matter what, now, let's take one step at a time!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were bright and his smile suddenly turned like a flower.

"Anyway, if we can fool the Wrath of Thunder, we will fool it, not fool it... Let's find another way and find another way!"
Chapter completed!