"That's right!" Dingmiao stood up and looked at Ling Luoyu calmly: "Miss Ling, do you suspect it is Shao Huanyang?"

Ling Luoyu's lips curled up in a curvature: "Unless there is a fifth person here!"

Feng Chenglin was confused: "What... what Shao Huanyang?"

It's so good, why did you pull him out?

Ding Temple pointed at her feet: "You can see it yourself!"

Following the direction of his finger, Feng Chenglin saw a few footprints.

The footprints were filled with mud and water, leaving only a few outlines, and no matter how far they were, they could not be seen.

"These footprints..." Feng Chenglin's head couldn't help but lowered a little, his eyes slowly widened, and he slowly looked up: "This is... a man's footprint?!"

No wonder these two people were so surprised!

If the two of them hadn't been to this place just now, then these footprints could only tell one problem.

"That guy... has emerged?"

He suddenly looked in the direction where his toes disappeared and frowned.

"But since you are here, why are you leaving again? Or..."

He took a breath and thought of something.

"I can't guarantee that this is the footprint he left before. Before we arrive... Maybe this place is the entrance to the space. After everyone comes in, it is this place, or she has a special liking for this place, so no matter who it is, they will throw it here and let them fend for themselves!"

Dingmiao didn't say anything, but just looked at Ling Luoyu.

He concluded that she must have a clear idea.

"I'm not sure...but," Ling Luoyu used his feet to twitch the mud and water: "From the turbidity and precipitation of the water, it's not the previous footprints, at most, it's only a stick of incense!"

"...what does it mean?" Feng Chenglin You looked around: "Does this mean that that guy... was here just now?"

Dingmiao Shenmu: "If I didn't show up here... I'm afraid I'm not very friendly to us!"

"Is this a matter of saying?" Feng Chenglin laughed: "If it were me, that woman from Changyang Zhenren..."

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways: "Pay attention to your words!"

Real person Changyang can definitely hear it!

Say something nice, will you die?

If that woman holds grudges and causes trouble and attacks them, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth, but his face was proud: "San Young Master, don't you understand now?"

Ling Luoyu:...

OK, she won't speak.

Just watch this guy quietly make up for his own words!!

Feng Chenglin was shocked: "In your heart, Changyang Zhenren is his sister, but in my heart, she is a woman... a woman with a queen-like appearance in the royal sister, then fight in the crowd..."

He used his hands together, as if the Changyang Zhenren was standing there.

"That figure, that appearance, that temperament, that aura, that look... If you take a little of it, you will be a delicious woman... So, in my heart, Changyang Zhenren is a woman... The woman who can make men in the world surrender and willing to kneel under her pomegranate skirt..."

Ling Luoyu:...Fatty, after all, is fat.

When it comes to flattering, she is definitely better than her.

He just doesn't like to shoot. If he wants to shoot, there is probably no flattery in the world that he can't shoot.

Ding Temple:...I am so confident and perfect, this guy is definitely the first person.
Chapter completed!