Gu Lan's transformation can be said to have been abused by the soul!

Under such power destruction, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Three Masters..."

Feng Chenglin shook his hand in front of Ling Luoyu, his eyes were wrong.

"Your little expression is a bit wrong...you won't be to Gu Lan..."

"roll!"

Ling Luoyu really wanted to splash him with water.

"Gu Lan came out of life and death with me, and now I am safe, his life and death are still unknown... I care about it, it can be crooked by you..."

"You are all safe and sound, surely he won't hurt much!"

Feng Chenglin greeted Xiaoer with some worry, let's eat chirp.

"His cultivation base should be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Mo Xuanchen, right?"

"...This time, I'm afraid I am not so lucky!"

Ling Luoyu talked about the matter about the soul, and heard Feng Chenglin's dim sum from his mouth.

"I'm going... this time you are so dangerous?"

He spent all his time in Chaos Umbrella with hard training, and he had no extra time to care about outside matters.

And in order not to distract him, Nothingness did not tell the matter.

"I thought you were easy this time... By the way, this soul... who is it? You guys joined hands and were all abused by him, so his cultivation base..."

Feng Chenglin couldn't even think about it.

However, the happiness just born just now was suppressed again.

"San Young Master, who will be fine in the future, you should send me to the Chaos Realm!"

"why?"

"I want to practice!"

"...You want to rise?"

"Isn't it okay if you don't rise? Even you have been abused into a scum, I am..."

Feng Chenglin is quite self-aware.

If his cultivation level is really against the soul, it must be a matter of receiving a box of lunch in minutes.

"San Shao, I can see that the opponents we will meet in the future, I am afraid that one is higher than the other. If I don't practice anymore, by then, it will definitely drag you back!"

Although it was a drag in the past, it was not too much to drag back.

It's good now, there is no comparison at all!

"Yeah... I have to practice well!"

Ling Luoyu turned the tea cup thoughtfully, her phoenix eyes slightly cold.

"Fatty, I have an instinct..."

"...What intuition?"

Feng Chenglin was afraid of Ling Luoyu's serious expression.

As long as she does this, something will definitely happen.

"I think Mo Xuanchen's opponent...maybe at the same level as the soul..."

"...Three young masters?"

Feng Chenglin smiled bitterly.

"Then are we..."

"That's why he refused my participation all the time! Because he knows...in their game circle, I can't play at all!"

Ling Luoyu knew that Mo Xuanchen did not let himself know about him, and was protecting himself.

But before she met the soul, she was a little dismissive.

I don't think what role Mo Xuanchen's opponent will be.

I want to come now--

"San Young Master, isn't Mo Xuanchen... also very dangerous?"

Although Feng Chenglin couldn't grasp Mo Xuanchen's cultivation base, it was definitely not a good thing to be scrupulous about him.

"Ok!"

Ling Luoyu responded in a low voice, her eyes burning, looking at the dark night coldly.

Mo Xuanchen!

where are you now?

Is your opponent as strong as the soul? !

The lights flickered, illuminating the prison world like water.

A black-clothed Mo Xuanchen sat cross-legged in the void, a foot away from his side, ripples, separating the watery prisoner.