Seeing him walking by, Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where are you going?"

"This is the middle of the night, of course I went home to sleep..."

"We're going to eat something, won't you?"

"Go, I'll go home... After a day of tossing, I need to rest..."

The voice of Dingmiao disappeared into the darkness, and Feng Chenglin frowned.

"Three young masters, how do I feel that he is hiding something from us?"

"You feel it too?!"

Ling Luoyu chuckles noncommittal, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

"From the time he was in that cycle of death, he was very unnatural... and he couldn't wait to leave. Naturally, something was hidden from us!"

"Since you can see it all, why don't you ask in person?"

"What do you ask!?" Ling Luoyu smiled evilly: "If he wanted to say it, he would have told us long ago, and he didn't want to say...asked, he also used nonsense to prevaricate you... In that case, it is better to find out by yourself!"

Feng Chenglin quickly followed up: "Where are you going to check?"

"In the sea, the only one who knows all these things is probably Yang Zhi..."

Ling Luoyu stopped abruptly, turned around suddenly, and let out a long, helpless sigh.

"It's just... I guess I can't ask anything tonight!"

"what?"

Feng Chenglin didn't know why he turned around, his smile instantly stiffened.

"Um... I'm hungry, let's find a place to eat something..."

Raising his hand gently, he greeted the darkness ahead.

"Mr. Mo, you guys talk..."

In the darkness, Mo Xuanchen's figure was like a ghost, without a trace of breath leaking.

Fortunately, he didn't say bad things about this product behind his back, otherwise, I don't know how to die!

Mo Xuanchen's jaw was silent, and he walked towards Ling Luoyu with a deep step until he was far away.

"It's been so long, how did he see me...still so strange?"

"Your iceberg face, if you smile at him more, maybe he can be less nervous about you..."

"My smile is only to you..."

"Don't worry about the numbness!"

Ling Luoyu waved his hand anxiously.

"I'm going to find Yang Zhi..."

Mo Xuanchen said, "You have no trace for a day. When you come back, you will find Yang Zhi...Yu'er, if you are like this, my husband, I will be mad..."

Ling Luoyu shrank back: "...I have a business with him, what do you think..."

Before he knew his footsteps, he was held in his arms by Mo Xuanchen and pressed close to his body.

"You said, it's midnight...what can I think of!?"

He kissed his lips lightly, but Ling Luoyu raised his hand to block it.

"Mo Xuanchen, don't make trouble for now... I'm serious. We were trapped by a cyclic death formation just now, and it was still a spatial formation... If it weren't for the chaos in my body, I would have been reborn at this time. ..."

Mo Xuanchen's movements suddenly stopped and his eyes opened: "What did you say?"

"Circular dead circle..."

Ling Luoyu pointed his fingertips behind him and explained the whole story.

Mo Xuanchen also received his charming thoughts and stood in the dark, his eyes flickering.

Seeing his gaze, Ling Luoyu's heart moved: "Xuan Chen, do you know something? Do you know this endless cycle of death?!"

"I don't know... just surprised!"

Mo Xuanchen narrowed his eyes, smiled and hugged Ling Luoyu, before turning around.

"However, no amount of surprise can compare to our good night..."