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Chapter 7773 Substitute-3

He coughed twice and pulled Ling Luoyu's sleeve: "That, Master San, you'd better stay. If something really happens, we can also work with each other..."

"But..." Ling Luoyu still wanted to be with Mo Xuanchen psychologically.

To be honest, he is really worried.

Some things are always done by yourself.

She wanted to help but didn't know where to start.

Mo Xuanchen understood her thoughts and smiled and touched her head: "Don't worry, I'm going to Lu Ming's palace, not to Yan Luo Palace, what's there to worry about? Not to mention one Lu Ming, I can handle it even if I have two more!"

What else did Ling Luoyu want to say, but Feng Chenglin frowned.

"It's only so far from here to Lu Ming's palace. If there is really something, we need our help. With your cultivation level, it's just a blink of an eye. What else do you have to worry about?"

He didn't care about the matter here, and he also wanted to help Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu, the little lovers, and let them be together.

But Mo Xuanchen said it well.

If something happens here, he can solve the small things. If there is a big thing, it will be troublesome.

Because they all know in their hearts that the divine stone space may become a change in the whole thing.

"Then be careful," Ling Luoyu hooked the corner of Mo Xuanchen's clothes, lowered his head, and his eyes were rippling. "Remember, no matter what happens, we both must be together. You are not allowed to leave without saying goodbye if you make your own decisions!"

This man has farewell too many times without saying goodbye.

His credibility has already had a serious sense of crisis.

Ling Luoyu was really afraid that he would disappear again as soon as he let go.

She didn't want to have those worried days anymore.

"Okay, I know what you mean, I remember your words!" Mo Xuanchen touched her head again, smiled, and gently kissed her white forehead: "Look at your words, it seems like we are going to be separated from one's life and death. Don't worry, I won't leave!"

Feng Chenglin avoided his sight and didn't see them getting tired.

Wherever my eyes reach, I just looked at the divine stone space.

It was just like a flash of magical skills that he seemed to see a few hands rushing to break through the barrier of the divine stone space.

But no matter how hard they struggle or tear them, they cannot break the barrier.

"San Young Master..." He turned his head subconsciously and called out, "Look..."

But when he turned around, those hands had disappeared.

He shut up for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

Mo Xuanchen hugged Ling Luoyu again and said, "You go and see, be careful, remember, no matter what happens, don't move around, wait until I come back!"

Ling Luoyu agreed obediently, watched him leave, walked to Feng Chenglin and kicked him.

"What's the matter? It's a big fuss..."

"Did you see it just now? How many hands are there?" Feng Chenglin gestured with both hands, a little excited: "Anyway, a bunch of hands seemed to rush out of it, but they were stopped again..."

"A bunch of hands or a bunch of people?"

"Hands, a bunch of hands, can't I tell the difference between hands? But it just disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

Without waiting for Ling Luoyu to speak, he immediately raised his hands and nodded seriously.

"If you don't believe it, I can swear to the sky. I'm not dazzled, it's not an illusion. I really saw this thing strange..."
Chapter completed!
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