A lamb entering a tiger's den!
Walk right into the trap!
They've created their own trap!
Kamikaze!
Hesitation leads to defeat; decisiveness means giving up everything.
Suicidal phobia...
...
Blinking incessantly, Chu Yu and the dazed Luo De silently followed behind Ning Feng, one on each side, constantly contemplating life.
Even after emerging from the rain, the dark corridor and the skeletal ghosts leading the way offered her no warmth whatsoever.
A chilling coldness.
In that instant, or perhaps a long time later, she became certain of one thing once again.
Ning Feng and Jiang Wan are definitely family.
What's wrong with your brains?
Is it because our brains are structured differently?
Even if you want to exploit a loophole in someone's thinking, you still need to consider your own factors.
That's not how you make things difficult.
They infiltrated enemy territory with no clear understanding of the enemy's capabilities, even suggesting a direct confrontation with the final enemy...
This is somewhat outrageous.
"Cough cough... Can you hear me?"
As Chu Yu pondered what Ning Feng was thinking, Ning Feng's voice suddenly rang in her ears.
Um?
Chu Yu paused alertly, looking at Ning Feng's retreating figure.
Without pausing, his steps were natural, as if he hadn't noticed the pause in the footsteps behind him at all.
"Oh, it seems he can hear you. Don't show it, keep moving forward."
Um? ? ?
Communication techniques?
Or is it... some kind of special telepathy?
"…………"
Chu Yu pursed her lips and continued to follow Ning Feng closely, head down.
"I'm not very good at this skill, so I can't let you answer it too. Just listen to what I have to say for now."
"Entering the palace now is not a spur-of-the-moment decision; I have been preparing for this from the very beginning."
"You saw those identification props just now; they were all prepared in advance. My initial goal was indeed to enter the palace."
That's not entirely true.
Actually, the initial preparation of these things had another purpose. The first person he needed to meet was definitely the one from the church faction. However, Ning Feng's current interest in the king made him temporarily change his plans.
Plans never keep up with changes.
“I know he is likely more terrifying than any of the undead. Maybe he is at the peak of the fourth tier, maybe he is a legend? Anything is possible, and the outcome would not be surprising.”
legend……
Chu Yu clenched his fists slightly, involuntarily feeling the pressure on his shoulders.
"Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of even if it's a legend."
"They are human too, with their own personalities and weaknesses, so there's no need to be too nervous."
Ning Feng turned his head slightly and smiled at Chu Yu:
"Perhaps one day, you will see the true face of a legend, completely different from her appearance. Don't be too surprised then."
Chu Yu raised her head slightly, looking at the tall, straight back.
What are you talking about? Are you crazy?
Seeing Chu Yu's furrowed brows in confusion, Ning Feng couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.
"Haha, we'll see when the time comes."
With his gaze fixed on the deep, dark corridor, Ning Feng's expression gradually softened.
"Perhaps from your perspective, you might think my actions right now are a bit crazy or irrational, but you can try to believe me."
"As a comrade-in-arms, there's only one thing I can truly tell you..."
Ning Feng's voice flowed softly through Chu Yu's heart:
"I'm not crazy, I never have been."
Turning back, Ning Feng stared straight ahead, calmly speaking in his heart:
"I just want to see the king and see what kind of person he really is."
To meet the king, who is portrayed in various ways by different people.
King of Heroes.
A treacherous person.
Some people love him, some people hate him.
Some people revere him, while others fear him.
Some people want to be him, while others wish he would disappear.
But what is the real him?
Ning Feng wanted to confirm it with his own eyes, and then...
"Then I'll just ask him some questions in person."
A few minor issues.
Ning Feng turned his back to Chu Yu and a smile gradually became bright and innocent, like a child about to see a long-awaited toy.
As he pondered how to face the king, he suddenly heard a puzzled female voice:
"...It's you?"
Well?
Turning his head, Ning Feng followed the direction of the figure and saw a man and a woman.
He vaguely remembered some of the women among them.
"Hmm, is this Miss Sophie?"
After thinking it over carefully, Ning Feng smiled and nodded, saying:
Should I say, "Long time no see?"
...
...
"...The royal palace?"
Beyond the lights, from a dark corner, a figure stopped and looked ahead.
Andrew watched as the carriage carrying what appeared to be Ning Feng stopped briefly in front of the palace before being allowed to pass.
Just as he was about to follow up, one of the palace guards suddenly raised a lantern and shone it in the direction where he was hiding.
With a quick step, Andrew slipped into another shadow and hid, frowning as he watched the soldier who was checking where he had just been hiding.
"Very perceptive."
Although these spirits are still alive in the consciousness of the dead, and nothing has changed, their abilities have been greatly enhanced.
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