The voice of Ling Ruyu, the "Heavenly Forsaken Man", was wrapped in spiritual power and clearly entered Ling Feng's ears.

When she said this, she hesitated for a long time, as if she had made a great determination. Obviously walked out of dozens of feet, but still stopped, even with fear and anxiety on his face.

Ling Feng showed a puzzled look, his expression became more and more solemn, what was it that made Ling Ruyu so afraid that he clearly saw the other party's panicked expression, and his eyes were dodging.

What does that sentence mean, the forsaken of God?

Could it be that his identity is not just as simple as the prince of the palace

Ling Ruyu's words just confirmed Ling Feng's suspicion of this world, and also made his calm heart lake ripple and become restless.

He looked at Ling Ruyu, with an extremely firm look of pleading, and the same voice was transmitted in the air: "What does it mean to be abandoned by heaven?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I can't say, don't force me" In the depths of Ling Ruyu's beautiful eyes, that fear became even stronger, and she even looked around in a little panic. Then, finally, he stopped paying attention to Ling Feng and hurried away, his steps were messy.

You can tell me so much, it's already thinking about old feelings, or maybe it's a kind of sympathy

Ling Feng looked at her back as she left in a hurry, recalling the other party's frightened look in his mind, and gradually frowned. At that moment, he seemed to be much older, and even wrinkles appeared.

This is fate, an unchangeable fate, my fate, is it doomed, after all, I am not living for myself

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's heart instantly froze.

He suddenly found that coming to this strange world was not a good thing, nor was it a surprise, everything was arranged in the dark

Even his fate cannot be decided by himself

So, who is controlling him, choking his lifeline, and drawing a vein of fate for him

Although Ling Ruyu didn't say it explicitly, from her words, Ling Feng was still able to guess a lot of useful information.

Thinking of the land of ice and snow in the depths of his memory, and the peerless face that lingered in his mind, he once again had deep doubts about the world in front of him.

It's just that he can't figure out what those four words mean, and he doesn't have the slightest clue. If it is taken literally, then it naturally means that he was abandoned by God and is a person who does not belong to this world.

Is he out of the rules of the world and has become a forbidden person, or has he long been abandoned by the world and is just a wasted person

"No matter what, my fate is in my own hands after all, no matter who is playing with my fate, I will lift his veil with my own hands and trample him under my feet"

Ling Feng looked at this piece of heaven and made a bold statement, his face extremely tough. The previous decadence was swept away, and the dark eyes, with a sharp light, were like blades.

Since the end of the competition, Ling Ang and other important figures in the palace have been discussing the choice of the next head of the family in the lobby all night. After three days and three nights of verbal warfare, most people supported Ling Tongtian, and the choice of the head of the family was temporarily determined.

In the past three days, Ling Ang really had a big feast and invited many powerful people to come to the gathering. After learning that there were already four geniuses of awakened spirit seeds among Ling Ang's heirs, many forces began to show goodwill.

For these things, Ling Feng naturally did not feel the slightest interest. He still sat quietly on the sleek stone in front of the mansion, cultivating silently, not daring to delay for a moment. As for Xiaoxue, she lay quietly in front of him, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Seven days have passed, and during this time, the capital city has been in an uproar, and the palace has been in the limelight. Ling Ang met with many dignitaries, power leaders, and was even summoned by the current emperor.

During this time, except for Lin Rou who came to see Ling Feng a few times, no one else bothered him, and Ling Feng was happy.

One person, one stone, one stream and one spirit fox, very pleasant.

"Where did this pure life force come from, it wasn't given by Master Yurou" Ling Feng woke up from his cultivation state, and his mind looked at the incomparably rich life force in the Spirit Sea, his face full of doubts.

On closer inspection, he also found a small dragon sleeping inside him, seemingly suffering from a serious injury.

However, he did not remember anything about these things.

Also, the little fox lying on his lap gave him a very familiar feeling, especially the heart-wrenching eyes, like a real person.

If he just looked at Xiao Xue's eyes, he would definitely not suspect that this was a beauty of the disaster level, but when this idea came up, even he felt ridiculous.

He has never practiced strange exercises and unbelievable cultivation systems, but he can master them proficiently and use them freely

However, the little demon did not know where to die, and he kept trying to contact it, but received no response. For the little demon, he has a very close and trusting feeling, the other party is like his friend for many years, although he can't remember how they met, but it doesn't affect the feeling in his heart.

While he was thinking about these questions, an unrestrained guest came outside the house.

The man didn't ask Ling Feng's consent, so he walked straight over, his face was still domineering, but he didn't have the depression and resentment of that day.

Ling Han was shaking a white feather fan and wearing a bright robe, which gave people a gentle and elegant feeling. It was as if he was a powerless scholar, not a butcher stained with countless blood.

"I'm blind, I can't understand what it means for idlers not to enter" Ling Feng looked at the clear spring and snorted lightly. His expression was still calm, and there was no emotion in his words.

"Hehe, idler, are you talking about yourself" Ling Han didn't care, but smiled faintly, and the smile hid a different meaning.

"I'm talking about a defeated soldier, and I don't know who it is" Ling Feng stroked the little fox's smooth snow-colored long hair, and said lightly, still like that, without the slightest emotion.

It seems that the cultivation of the past few days has changed his mood a lot, and he has become quiet and peaceful, smiling at everything.

"You" Ling Han's smile instantly froze, with a hint of ruddy and anger, he pointed at Ling Feng, with a hint of coldness in his originally plain eyes.

In the end, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and said meaningfully: "Let you have to be stunned for a few days, anyway, there will be no chance in the future."

"Tut-tut, in a few days, dear brother, you are really an idler, of course, you may not even be an idler, I don't know if you can still laugh at that time hahahaha"

"Chirp" The little fox roared angrily at Ling Han with his teeth and claws.

Ling Feng stood up with the little fox in his arms, gently soothing its emotions, his dark eyes were still unwavering. He ignored Ling Han's words, and even ignored this person.

"Could it be that you came to me licking your face just to talk this nonsense?"