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Hearing this, Chen Ling paused slightly.

"Unable to bear the fate of an emperor?" Chen Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, "How is this possible..."

Li Fu could not bear the fate of an emperor. Chen Ling was the first one who did not believe it. If this was true, then where did his fate of 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... In this way, Chen Ling was a little confused. He rubbed his chin gently, thinking about something.

Could it be that this was Ying Fu's conspiracy?

Pretend that you are unable to bear the fate of an emperor, let everyone let down their guard, and show weakness to yourself at the same time?

If this is the case, Yingfu's mind is too deep, and his cunningness is even not inferior to his own;

"A weak life is not a weak body, and it cannot be used by tempering..." The young man in hemp clothes shook his head, "I don't have the fate 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 young man in hemp clothes raised his head and saw that other areas of "or leaping in the abyss" all had imperial aura rising up, and they were all approaching the same direction...

He looked at the scene in silence for a long time, not knowing what kind of thoughts went through his mind, but in the end he took a firm step towards there.

"Brother Li..."

After hesitating for a moment, Han Dong whispered in his ear, "Brother Li, why don't we not go? Zhu Zhong and the other quasi-emperors are all there. If we go, won't it be..."

"I haven't found Asahi yet."

The calm words of the young man in hemp clothes blocked the rest of Han Dong's words. The latter gave him a complicated look and did not persuade him any more.

Ah Qian got separated from him when they entered the second floor, and no one knows where she is now. If all the quasi-emperors gather in one place, then Ah Qian is very likely to be there too... This is the only thing that the young man in hemp clothes is worried about now.

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

Since he met Li Fu again, Chen Ling naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity, but when he was about to make a move, he saw Jiang Xiaohua on his back and fell into deep thought...

Jiang Xiaohua is now in a coma, and the effect of concealing her breath is intermittent. It is unknown whether the emperors have sensed her existence. For Chen Ling, his current situation is like Schrödinger's cat, in a superposition state of "exposed" and "not exposed".

But if he tried to kill Li Fu, based on the logic that the future would not be changed, this process would inevitably be obstructed... The way to obstruction would most likely be that the emperors would "happen" to arrive again and separate himself from Li Fu, just like the situation at the "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss" level.

If he chases after Li Fu now, he will be in an "exposed" state; but if he does not chase after him, he may not be exposed?

What Schrodinger's Chen Ling...

But it is undeniable that given Chen Ling’s current condition, if the emperor besieges him again, he will most likely not be able to escape.

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

The group walked along the wasteland for a long time and entered an abandoned city with no one in it.

This city seemed to have been through a war. There were no civilians left. Dust flew with everyone's footsteps. All that could be seen were chaotic shops and collapsed houses...

In the silence, a team with about the same number of people as the young man in hemp clothes came from the other side of the road.

Amidst the crowd, a figure with the aura of a quasi-emperor seemed to have sensed something and glanced back in the direction of the young man in hemp clothes...

"Wu Qiong?" Seeing that man, the young man in hemp clothes 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 boy in sackcloth clothes, he rushed out of the team without hesitation, trotted across half the street, and threw himself into the arms of the boy in sackcloth clothes.

The hemp-clothed boy held Asahi in his arms, and after confirming that there were no wounds or abnormalities on his body, he finally let go of his worries...

"Ah Qian, where have you been?"

"I have been following Sister Wu Qiong." Ah Qian looked up at him, her eyes red. "When I opened my eyes, I was in the swamp with Sister Wu Qiong and the others... I wanted to look for you, but they said it was too dangerous, so they told me to go with them first. I will definitely have a chance to meet up with you later."

Hearing this, the hemp-clothed boy looked at Wu Qiong in the crowd again...

Wu Qiong now seems different from before.

She seemed to be covered in a light golden robe, and her brows revealed a sword-like sharpness and clarity. She walked towards here, and every step seemed to be stepping on the stars, causing a slight resonance with this ancient treasure.

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

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

"Didn't you go to get the Quasi-Emperor Fate?"

The body of the young man in hemp clothes trembled slightly.

He stood in front of Wu Qiong, and against the backdrop of his quasi-emperor fate, he looked like a simple and ordinary boy. The two were no longer in the same world... He couldn't even calmly look into those eyes that were like the bright moon.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

The young man in hemp clothes shook his head, turned around and walked behind him.

But before he could take a few steps, an even more powerful quasi-imperial 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.

At the front of the group, a tall figure was walking towards them leisurely, holding a heavy halberd that he had picked up from somewhere.

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

The corners of Zhu Zhong's mouth rose slightly, and his body seemed to be even stronger than before, like an invincible overlord. With every move he made, a sense of oppression swept over him.

The moment he saw him, the young man in hemp clothes' face became extremely gloomy.

Boom——! !

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

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