For example, at the beginning, Feng Lin asked the fake Feng Lin who his wife was.

The other party immediately said Xu Ruoying's name.

Not because he knows.

But when Feng Lin asked this question, what was on his mind was Xu Ruoying.

To put it bluntly, this answer is what I told the other person.

"The formation will separate everyone and let them gather randomly in twos and threes. We two people who have not exploded with energy and fought without bloodshed will never meet again in the future."

Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin and explained.

"We won't meet without fighting. In other words, those who can fight will still meet?" Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, eventually this formation will become a situation where people who are hostile to each other stay together."

Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin indifferently, "For example, you should be with Li Hentian."

"Good guy."

Feng Lin frowned.

Speaking of the people who came in this time, the Sun Clan is dead.

The only one who wanted him dead was Li Hentian.

Facing the ordinary eighth level, Feng Lin was considered capable of fighting.

However, facing Li Hentian alone, Feng Lin felt a little dangerous.

"Senior, if we are all friends and don't know how to fight, will the formation have no effect?" Feng Lin asked.

"No! The formation will copy other people to sow discord."

Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin and said, "Let me give you a simple example. If we don't fight, you might see your friend being intimate with your wife."

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin cursed secretly.

This kind of mind-attacking formation really grasps people's hearts very accurately.

"Senior, what if..."

Before Feng Lin finished speaking, the civil and military power in front of him disappeared without a trace.

"Grass!"

Feng Lin cursed secretly.

He actually wanted to ask if he would meet again if he pretended to fight with bloodshed.

Feng Lin shook his head, this time there might be a deadly battle.
Chapter completed!