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Chapter 4478 Worried

Xuwu and Ling Luoyu are the relationship between master and servant.

To put it bluntly, nothing has no right to interfere with Ling Luoyu.

What she wants to practice and how she practices, can only give advice on nothingness, and does not have the ability to interfere.

After realizing Ling Luoyu's strangeness, he warned Ling Luoyu several times not to be eager for quick success and instant benefits, but she took it as a warning to her.

There is no way, Xuwu can only ask for help from Feng Chenglin.

"San Young Master, I know... Just like me, after meeting Star Lord, Emperor Ba Demon Lord, Soul and others in a row, you feel deeply incompetent and sigh at the low level of cultivation, so you want to rise up in anger

, let yourself reach the point where you can stand shoulder to shoulder with them! But this rice is eaten bite by bite, and if you eat too hard, you will be able to hold on!"

Feng Chenglin said it was heartless, but his eyes were always on Ling Luoyu. He carefully observed her expression and understood her thoughts as much as possible.

But no matter what he said, Ling Luoyu looked calm and calm.

It seemed like Feng Chenglin's words were just a gust of wind that blew through her ears and didn't get into her ears at all, let alone the heart.

"I know, you know the truth about what I said, but as the saying goes, the authorities are confused, I am afraid that when it is your turn, you will be confused..."

"What can I be confused?" Ling Luoyu finally spoke, still rolling his eyes to Feng Chenglin.

"Why don't you be confused? If you don't be confused, you won't be so anxious to break through the bottleneck... Even Xuwu noticed your strangeness..."

Feng Chenglin was stammering his neck, trying hard to break Ling Luoyu's thoughts back to normal.

"So I said, it's better to go out for a while, change your heart and mind than to be frustrated here!"

Ling Luoyu continued to water the flowers without saying a word.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Feng Chenglin had to sigh: "San Master, I know why you are like this!"

"You know?"

Ling Luoyu paused her way of watering flowers and looked sideways with a smile.

"Then let's talk about it!"

"You are because of Mo Xuanchen!"

“…”

"You said you didn't think about it. You don't worry about Mo Xuanchen no matter where he was or what he did, but that's not the case now!"

Ling Luoyu's smile was still the same, but the light in his eyes suddenly trembled.

"San Young Master, I understand you... You didn't worry before because you think that Mo Xuanchen will not be in the danger of life, whether in the gods or anywhere else, because few people are his opponents...

...No one can plot against him or hurt him, but now…”

Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "Now..."

"Now you know, in this dark world of the gods, there are too many masters lying dormant... Star Lord, Emperor Domineering Demon Lord, and the soul with unpredictable cultivation... The cultivation of the few of them,

All above you..."

Feng Chenglin really knows Ling Luoyu.

Although she has always been careless and unwilling to care, she is still confused deep in her heart.

It is definitely not a coincidence that these people appeared around her one after another.

Even if the target is not for her, it may drag her into the vortex of those people.

By then, with her cultivation level, she would have no backhand ability at all.

This kind of worry was infinitely magnified after thinking of Mo Xuanchen.

Especially until now, they have not had any news about Mo Xuanchen.
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