When he turned around and saw Ling Luoyu walking out with his head drooping, he hurriedly met him.

"San Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Luoyu was frowning: "I don't know!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

have no idea?

"What are you worried about yourself? You don't know?"

"It's because I don't know that I'm worried!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu sat down on the stone and looked at the old ancestral hall thoughtfully in a daze.

Feng Chenglin sat down beside her, followed her gaze and looked over carefully.

"San Young Master, there are very few things you can't handle. This time... are you clueless?"

“…There are too many clues!”

“…”

Sure enough, ha!

The third young master’s sorrow is different from that of normal people!

"Can't it be that guy Shadow, after seeing the pages of the book, he made some nonsense with all the world and the vast oceans, making you unable to distinguish, right?"

"He was talking about it for no reason... What happened over and over again, a dead cycle..."

"What cycle of vicious cycle is repeated? Whose vicious cycle? Yours is still his own..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu suddenly turned to look at him.

That gaze made his heart feel a little nervous.

"San Young Master, I... did I say this wrong again?"

"It's not that I say the wrong thing, who is on the point..."

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows slowly frowned into a ball, stretched out again, and then gathered together. Finally, he slowly looked at the pages in his hand.

Long time, don't speak.

Feng Chenglin watched her expression change, and his emotions also changed.

Now, seeing that she doesn't move or speak, she can't help swallowing her saliva.

"Three Young Masters?

She thought of something, but she felt it was incredible, so she didn't know what to say.

Or, hesitating whether to tell him!

Just as he was wondering if he could ask again, Ling Luoyu suddenly grabbed him and ran into the old ancestral hall to set up a barrier.

"Shadow, come out, I have something to say..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Is this crazy little girl?

Or do you have to go all out?

How dare you clamor with Thunder Wrath like this?

Did she forget the miserable appearance when she was abused?

Ling Luoyu ignored it and raised his head and asked loudly: "I know you can hear it, and you are also looking at me. If you don't see me, it means you know I can guess the result, and you also know that you can't face it... It's not the first time you have broken, right?!"

Feng Chenglin blinked in confusion and whispered: "...San Young Master, this guy is all broken. There are several fragments in your hands alone. Of course, it is not the first time it has been broken..."

"He knows what I mean!" Ling Luoyu raised the rubbings of the ancient book in his hand: "And this book is neither the world you once existed nor the gods today, but comes from another world that is completely outside our cognition, right!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is a bit difficult to say and a little bit hilarious.

"San Shao, what do you mean... This book is like, it comes from a place like our hometown?"

"Yes, like you and me, I do not belong to the gods!"

“…”

After thinking about it, Feng Chenglin was shocked.

"Yes, but this seems to be nothing, right? As we all know, the gods are surrounded by passages... Aren't we coming from those passages? We can come here, it's nothing strange if someone brings a book!"

I really don’t know what Ling Luoyu is comparing!
Chapter completed!