Chapter 907: Three Years Later (4)

"Girl, isn't this, as you say, other signs?" Mu Lao asked again, he didn't want this ending, the catastrophe, it would be a disaster for the entire human race.

"It is said that it is a catastrophe, but in fact, it is the power of space that is causing trouble, and people who are really strong will not be affected, only those who are weak will be torn apart by the power of space......" Murong Xu explained, this catastrophe must be inevitable.

The strong survive, the weak are eliminated, this world has always been cruel, only the truly strong can survive.

Mu Lao and the others were silent, how could they not know the truth, they just thought that a large number of people would die in the coming catastrophe, and there was an indescribable emotional fluctuation in their hearts.

Sometimes, even if you are strong, you can't escape the laws of nature, which is the helplessness of being a human being.

Only by growing stronger and breaking the rules of nature can we truly stand on the top of the world and become a powerful existence like a god who controls the laws.

"Also, I have always hidden one thing from everyone, and this time, I want to confess to my father and all the masters." Murong Su's voice suddenly sank, and his stunning little face looked serious, and his eyes looked at Leng Aoyun with guilt.

Leng Aoyun, who was sitting on the stone bench, shook his body, and the chess pieces in his hand suddenly slid down, fell to the chessboard with a crisp sound, and finally rolled to the ground, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Mu Lao and the others frowned subconsciously, looking at Murong Su with heavy eyes, not knowing what the girl's so-called confession was?

With a bang, Murong Su knelt down in front of Leng Aoyun, Leng Aoyun, who was sitting on the stone bench, couldn't control his body trembling slightly, and boundless fear swept over, leaving his whole person in a state of confusion.

"Daddy, maybe you've already guessed it, I'm not your daughter." Murong Su's low voice floated out, like a thunderbolt exploding on the spot, shocking everyone present, and Leng Aoyun reacted the most.

"The real Murong Su died in Murong Mansion as early as the age of thirteen, and I, just a wisp of ghost from the heavenly realm, leaned over this body that had just died, I am not your daughter." Even if there are a thousand and ten thousand unbearable in his heart, at this moment, Murong Su still said it ruthlessly.

She would rather spread out the truth than keep hiding the truth, after all, she can't stay here forever and accompany him forever.

He is the father of this body, and he has the right to know everything.

She is not her daughter, just a ghost in the other world, but in her heart, she has long regarded him as a father.

One loves her, loves her, spoils her, protects her, and is no less than the existence of her own biological parents, and one that allows her to harvest rare family affection in a foreign world, so that she can feel the existence of long-lost father's love from such a distance.

Mu Lao and the others were shocked at first, and then changed to a reality, in fact, they didn't mind who she was, because it was her soul that attracted them all along.

If you remember correctly, the previous body was a waste wood body, it seems that it was only after she leaned over that this body miraculously rose and became powerful, and there were countless fragments of her shining and eye-catching.

However, they don't think it matters, and some people don't.

Leng Aoyu's fists hanging on his knees were clenched, but he saw that his sunny and handsome cheeks were covered with haze, and he endured something.

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