"Leaving Soul Stone?!"

"Yes! But..."

"But your ultimate goal is not to leave the soul stone?"

Listening to Dingmiao's words, it seems that there is something in the words.

"I can't say that it's not..." Dingmiao scratched his head: "My goal is naturally the Lihunshi, but the difference is, who is the Lihunshi for...for the Mo Family or for...Mo Xuanchen!"

The purpose is naturally the same!

However, the results are very different!

"I agreed with Mo Xuanchen to find a way to get the Li Soul Stone in the name of the Mo Family's messenger... But you have also seen that the Mo Family did not trust me, so they sent Liao Feng!"

"Liao Feng..."

This makes sense!

"On the surface, you set the temple as the messenger of the Mo family, come here as an alliance with blood, and the covenant is good. If you can get the Li Soul Stone, it doesn't matter if you don't, because the Mo Family still has a dark hand...Liao Feng!! Liao Feng is the dark child they sent, acting secretly!"

Dingmiao shook his head disapprovingly: "This is the correct behavior of the Mo family! To be honest, when the Mo family agreed to be a messenger, when I came to the Yan family to perform this play, I was still wondering-how could the Mo family do this? Put such an important task in the hands of a stranger like me!"

Compared with any native Mo family, Dingmiao's identity is very embarrassing.

"You know, I belong to the Miao family. Although I don't share the heavens with the gods, and have an enmity to destroy the family, I'm not a member of the Mo family... How can they let so many loyal disciples of the Mo family do not use me? ?"

But now, he understands!

"Even if the Mo family didn't use me at the time, they would choose an insignificant person as a messenger to come to the Mo family to play the superficial kung fu scene, thinking that Liao Feng was playing as a cover so that he could act secretly!"

Ling Luoyu's lips curled slightly: "Look at you, isn't it very depressed?"

"A bit..."

"Your frustration is not because of being used by others, but because you didn't see through others' use, right?"

Dingmiao was even more dejected when he was said to his heart.

"Oh! I always thought that I have been with Mr. for so long, and also learned some scheming, I thought I could see through some things, but..."

With a bitter smile, he felt more embarrassed.

"Am I a little arrogant?"

"It's not arrogance, it's your steps, you are walking in the calculations of others, and they are calculating, not counting!!"

That was the case, but Ling Luoyu's eyebrows still wore a smile.

"Furthermore, it is estimated that this game was set up not by a single person, but by a team. How can your strength alone compete with other teams? So even if it is calculated, there is no need to be frustrated... We are not gods. The calculations are normal! It's okay!!"

Ling Luoyu patted his shoulder comfortably, and Ling Luoyu smiled and continued to move forward.

Dingmiao twitched his lips: "Can you...can't you laugh so unkindly!?"

How do you feel that he deserves to be calculated? !

"Am I smiling? No, right?"

"You didn't laugh?"

"I was polite...laugh..."

Isn't that still laughing? !

Go back to Liao Feng, he is not there.

When I came out, I met Yan Feiyun.

Seeing her with Dingmiao, his brows suddenly frowned: "Miss Ling, why are you still here?"

Dingmiao looked suspiciously: "Where are you going?"