"That's good!" Ling Luoyu readily agreed: "With the words of Mr. Xing, I can rest assured... As long as we are not under house arrest and have absolute freedom in Xingcheng, we can cooperate happily!!"

"So great!!"

Xingjun sank and sat down, and elegantly asked someone to send Ling Luoyu and the three of them out.

It wasn't until he walked 100 meters out of the hall that Feng Chenglin lowered his voice: "San Shao, what do you mean? Shouldn't you really want to stay and become the so-called guest!?"

All fools know that they, like Su Yao, have become prisoners of Star City.

On the surface, the scenery is boundless, but in fact it is held hostage by others.

"of course not!"

Ling Luoyu shook his wrist slightly, revealing the mark on his arm.

"But we already have a bargaining chip to leave, why should we argue with him there!?"

"I'll just say it!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly let out a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

"The star monarch, at first glance, it was a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the rooster. There is nothing good about it! We..."

His smile suddenly faded, and he looked at Dingmiao thoughtfully.

"But, he..."

The two of them have left marks, but Dingmiao does not!

Did Ling Luoyu want to throw him down and leave by himself?

This does not seem to be her style!

"I'm okay!" Dingmiao said indifferently: "Xingjun still uses my place, so he won't do anything to me... Besides, since I know from whom I can get the mark of leaving, then There will be a chance to get it in the future..."

"But if Mr. Star knows that we have escaped, I'm afraid we will be under strict supervision, you..."

"There are always opportunities!" Dingmiao shook his head disapprovingly: "I don't believe it, he can still see the mark for a lifetime..."

"Ahem..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly coughed, interrupting Ling Luoyu.

"San Shao, have you ever thought about such a problem..."

"Say!"

"You said, with Xingjun's ability, we can easily catch us... Even if we escape, he wants to catch us, I'm afraid so..."

He made a gesture of grasping with one hand and aimed at Dingmiao.

"Just like to him, as long as you wave your hand, we are his palm meal..."

After all, they are the little white mice in the cage.

Even if he escaped from Star City, he just escaped from a small cage to a large cage.

As long as Xingjun wanted to catch them, he could drag them back to Star City with one hand.

Therefore, such an escape is futile and will not help.

"I know, so we have to hide our whereabouts!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept towards Dingmiao.

"About this kind of thing, you should have the most experience, right? Over the years, the gods have always seen the head and the end of your whereabouts, and they have not been able to completely control...There must be a special technique!"

Divine Lord and Xingjun's cultivation base is estimated to be evenly matched.

Xingjun can grab the Dingmiao with one hand, and if the **** master has the heart, he will definitely be able to get him.

And Dingmiao has always been able to get rid of the tracking of the gods, there must be other methods.

Sure enough, Dingmiao's face was a little weird, he wanted to say nothing.

"What's wrong? It's hard to tell?" Feng Chenglin frowned.

"It's not hard to say, but..."

Dingmiao gave a long sigh, and finally gritted his teeth and raised his eyes, burning the two gazes.

"Our ancestors of the Miao family had long guessed that there would be such an ending, so they secretly used special materials to create a magic weapon that can hide the breath of a person, so..."