"It won't be... like the Wrath of Thunder, it's all..."

"It won't come from heaven!"

"I don't think so, then..." Feng Chenglin suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, took a breath of pain, and said in a bad mood: "If that happens, she... will really become a god..."

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows suddenly frowned: "It shouldn't be with Thunder Rage, otherwise, there would be no information here in the Zhao family!"

There is no reason why trees fall and people fall from the sky, only trees are recorded and more important people are ignored.

"Damn, she is not a member of the Gods..." Feng Chenglin suddenly rubbed his cheeks with pain: "You said, how many worlds do this Gods understand with? Why are there so many things?"

This matter is simply a mess, and you can't figure out this important clue at all.

However, one thing is certain-

"San Young Master, I think we should not meddle in other people's business. The Changyang Zhenren and the Shadow, whoever wants to fight, will fight, and whoever wants to fight, let's let them live to the death. Let's... let's leave earlier, find Mo Xuanchen earlier, find the God Lord, get the key to the passage, and hurry up and leave!"

Thinking back then, they just looked to find the Lord of God, got the key, and left.

But what about now?

I don't know where these messy things came from.

One by one, one by one, none of them worry-free.

Since it is like—

"I know that the Lord of God is now looking for trouble for us. Even if he finds him, he may not be able to hand it over so happily, but we can understand it with reason and emotion..."

Feng Chenglin was a little excited and his voice became louder, which made Ling Luoyu slapped him hard on the back of his hand.

"What are you doing with such a loud voice? Are you afraid that your real sister will forget you when she gets angry?"

When his cultivation reaches the level of Changyang Zhenren, when he gets angry, he doesn’t have to think about who can kill or who can’t kill!

For her, as long as she is in a bad mood, she can become the target of her venting.

This is also the reason why she had to hold Feng Chenglin away from the place of right and wrong first.

Feng Chenglin was not as careful as her. He curled his lips disdainfully, but cooperated to lower his voice: "Let's talk about the key, don't change the topic, I'll tell you seriously... Didn't it mean that the Lord of God knows that Mo Xuanchen is a threat to him and has been trying every means to get rid of him? Now, as long as we take the key and leave this place of right and wrong, will we also cut off his threat?"

"Do you really... think this will solve everything?" Ling Luoyu sighed softly.

"It's the fact!" Feng Chenglin was serious: "Is that God Lord a fool? Is it the key to solving the problem that he doesn't know how to stay away from the enemy? Why do you have to fight to the death with us?"

"Fatty, fate... do you know what fate means?"

“…”

"Fate means that I, a person who had nothing to do with you, appeared in your world and knew you, and then dragged you into a world that you didn't know at all and wouldn't know... This is fate, my fate and you!!"

Feng Chenglin was a little confused when he heard this: "No...what are you talking nonsense? Why don't we both have anything to do? That's a big relationship... I grew up together, a childhood friend... a childhood friend of life and death..."
Chapter completed!