I'm not a theatre god

Hearing this sentence, Chen Ling paused slightly.

"Can't bear the destiny of an emperor?" Chen Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, "How is this possible..."

Li Fu could not bear the destiny of an emperor, and Chen Ling was the first to not believe it. If this was true, where did his destiny of being an emperor come from?

But looking at Li Fu's current state and the expressions of the people around him, it seemed that this was indeed the case... As a result, Chen Ling became a little unpredictable. He rubbed his chin gently, thoughtfully.

Could it be Ying Fu's trick?

Pretend that you can't carry the destiny of an emperor, let everyone lower their guard, and show weakness to yourself at the same time?

If this is the case, Ying Fu's thoughts are too deep, and his level of cunning is not even inferior to his own;

"A weak life does not mean a weak body, and it cannot be used by tempering..." The young man in Mai shook his head, "I don't have the life to become an emperor, so I won't delay you. While there is still a chance to choose again, go find someone else. ”

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The boy in sackcloth raised his head and saw that in other areas of "Leaping in the Abyss", they all had their own imperial aura rising into the sky, and they were all approaching in the same direction...

He watched this scene in silence for a long time, not knowing what kind of thoughts he went through in his mind, but finally walked there firmly.

"Brother Li..."

After Han Dong hesitated for a moment, he whispered in his ear, "Brother Li, why don't we go? Zhu Zhong and the other quasi-emperors are there, wouldn't it be wrong if we go..."

"I haven't found A Qian yet."

With a calm word from the young man in sackcloth, Han Dong blocked up the rest of Han Dong's sentences. The latter gave him a complicated look and didn't give him any more advice.

A Qian got separated from him when he entered the second floor. He still doesn't know where he is now. If all the quasi-emperors will gather in one place, then there is a great possibility that A Qian will be there too... This is the Mai boy now The only concern.

As everyone gradually left, Chen Ling, who was hiding in the forest, silently grasped the handle of the boning knife.

Now that he met Li Fu again, Chen Ling naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity, but when he was about to take action, he still fell into deep thought when he saw Jiang Xiaohua on his back...

Now Jiang Xiaohua is in a coma, and the aura masking effect is intermittent. It is not known whether the emperors have sensed her existence. For Chen Ling, his current situation is like Schrödinger's cat, between "exposed" and "unexposed" "Exposed" superposition state.

But if he takes action to kill Li Fu, based on the logic that will not change in the future, this process will inevitably be obstructed... The way of obstruction is most likely that the emperors will "just happen to" arrive again and separate him from Li Fu. Just like the situation in the "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss" layer.

If he pursues Li Fu now, he will be "exposed"; but if he doesn't pursue him, he may not be exposed?

What Schrödinger's Chen Ling...

But it is undeniable that with Chen Ling's current condition, if there is another siege by the emperor, there is a high probability that he will not be able to escape.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ling still did not choose to chase Li Fu now. Instead, she temporarily put away the boning knife and followed everyone like a ghost, looking for the right opportunity.

Everyone walked along the desert for a long time and entered an abandoned city with no one in it.

This city seems to have been in a war, and there are no people there. Dust is flying with everyone's footsteps, and everywhere you look are chaotic shops and collapsed houses...

In the silence, a team of about the same number as Mai's boy came from the other side of the road.

Surrounded by the crowd, a beautiful figure exuding quasi-imperial luck seemed to have noticed something and gently looked back in the direction of the Mai Yi boy...

"Wu Qiong?" Seeing that person, the boy in linen raised his brows slightly.

He then scanned the surroundings, and soon found a petite figure in the crowd, and suddenly stopped.

"Brother Xiao Li!!"

"Aqian!"

When the figure saw the Maid boy, he rushed out of the team without hesitation, trotted across half the street, and threw himself into the Maid boy's arms.

The boy in linen held A Qian in his arms. After confirming that there were no wounds or abnormalities on his body, his worried heart finally relaxed...

"Aqian, where have you been?"

"I have been following Sister Wu Qiong." A Qian looked up at him with red eyes, "As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in the swamp with Sister Wu Qiong and the others... I originally wanted to go find you, but they said it was too much. It’s dangerous, let me go with them first, and I will definitely have a chance to join you later.”

Hearing this, the boy in Mai looked at Wu Qiong in the crowd again...

Wu Qiong seems different now from before.

Her body seemed to be covered with a light golden robe, and her brows revealed the sharpness and clarity of a sword. She walked here, and every step she took seemed to be stepping on the stars, and she was in contact with this ancient treasure. Causes slight resonance.

If Wu Qiong was just a smart girl before, now she is like an empress who came out of history, as if she has a temperament that looks down on the world.

"Li Fu..." Wu Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in linen clothes in the crowd, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Didn't you go to get the quasi-emperor's destiny?"

The body of the boy in linen trembled slightly.

He stood in front of Wu Qiong, and against the background of the quasi-emperor's fate, he looked like a simple and ordinary young man. The two were no longer in the same world... He could no longer even calmly interact with those pair of eyes that looked like bright moons. Eyes meeting each other.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

The hemp-clothed boy shook his head, turned around and walked back.

But before he took a few steps, a more powerful quasi-emperor's pressure approached from not far away. The mighty figure almost occupied the entire street, and surged here in a black mass. The number of people even exceeded the sum of the hemp-clothed boy and Wu Qiong.

And at the front of the group, a tall figure holding a heavy halberd picked up from nowhere walked here leisurely.

"Hehe, isn't this Li Fu..."

Zhu Zhong's mouth corners slightly raised, his body seemed to be stronger than before, like an invincible overlord, with a sense of oppression sweeping over him with every move.

The moment he saw him, the hemp-clothed boy's face was extremely gloomy.

Dong——! !

The heavy halberd in Zhu Zhong's hand fell to the ground, making a dull sound. The oppressive feeling made the people around the sackcloth-clothed boy tremble in their hearts, and they subconsciously stepped back a few steps...

"What? Your fate is the same as Liu Yang's, and you can't bear the fate?" Zhu Zhong saw through the sackcloth-clothed boy's situation at a glance, and laughed, "I thought you were some kind of emperor star from heaven, but in the end, you are just a little ghost pretending to be a ghost."