Chapter 397: Fat man's waste value

"Well, your sir, if you want to talk about core disciples, you have to have a cultivation base like the Third Young Master, I...I'm afraid it's not appropriate?!"

Mo Xuanchen smiled evilly: "You know yourself! But people like you are also good!"

"What good?!"

"Because of your presence, Yu'er can even see that I am different..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Honor!

Isn't it okay not to take such a blow? !

It seems that he is a worthless waste, the value of existence is only to support the existence of another person.

Mo Xuanchen laughed loudly as he watched Feng Chenglin slumped.

This Fatty Wind is completely different from Ling Luoyu.

Sometimes he is just a tendon.

For someone who trusts, he believes what others say.

Thinking about it this way, he also has cuteness.

No wonder Ling Luoyu likes being a brother with him so much.

For Ling Luoyu, such a personality can only be a brother, but he cannot become a lover.

Because her world is not an existence he can touch.

"Okay, I won't play with you, just stay there and see who wakes up second..."

Feng Chenglin was taken aback and suddenly realized the key to something.

"Then... is it better to wake up earlier or later?"

"Of course it's better to wake up early!" Mo Xuanchen gave him a meaningful look: "It shows that you are not heavy in your subconscious mind, so you can wake up in the abyss of desire..."

Feng Chenglin was confused: "What do you mean?!"

"The illusion is an experience that tests people's desires! Only if they give up completely can they get out of the abyss! If they can't wake up within three days, they must be awakened! Otherwise, they will fall into the Devildom forever and be controlled by their own desires. ...Fallen forever and never wake up!!!"

Feng Chenglin instantly sweated, and subconsciously looked at Ling Luoyu.

"The Third Young Master's willpower is so firm, he will be fine...it will be..."

Mo Xuanchen walked in front of Ling Luoyu, raised his hand to cover her forehead, feeling everything in her illusion.

——

At the moment when he was attracted by the suction, Ling Luoyu did not resist.

It's not the first time to be inhaled anyway.

I was sucked just now!

When she opened her eyes calmly, her heart still trembled involuntarily.

The scene this time is completely different from just now.

In front of her, it turned out to be a bustling street.

And it's an unusually familiar street.

Turning around in surprise, a familiar mansion appeared in front of her.