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Chapter 1467

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1463 Demon Lord!

"I didn't expect the two of you to guard this place!" The blue-robed man said.

"It's not about guarding. We just happened to draw this place," Luo Lang said calmly.

He didn't want to be with Zilong, but unfortunately, the results of drawing lots were always so unexpected.

In reality, his and Zilong's combination wasn't the best. Among the companions under Boss, Zilong, himself, Li Lanfeng, and Zhao Jun were at the top. Li Yingjie was slightly weaker. Han Jijun and Lin Zhong-qing were one level lower than Li Yingjie. It might be more reasonable for him and Zilong to each bring a weaker companion.

However, at their level, drawing lots wasn't just a matter of luck. It might also be fate.

That was why when he and Zilong suggested splitting up, everyone rejected it.

However, it seemed like they were lucky that they didn't split up. No matter who brought their companions over, it would be a disaster.

The two people in front of him should be Tornado Lord Xun and Rain Lord Kan of the 13 Lords.

Although these two people weren't the strongest in the 13 Lords, they were still in the middle. They were at least one level higher than him and Zilong. If Qi Long hadn't managed to deceive his opponent and successfully pull the distance between the two of them back a little, he and Qi Long probably wouldn't have stood a chance in this battle.

As expected, the 13 Lords all moved out. Luo Lang couldn't help but worry about his companions.

There was a person leaning against each of the two pillars at the entrance of the Purple Palace.

One of them raised his head and looked at the sky. The stars here were closer and brighter than the ones in the Federation. He felt as if he could reach out and pick the stars.

However, the star in his heart seemed to be getting further and further away from him.

"Do you regret it?" The person on the other side suddenly asked.

"Regret what?" The person looking at the sky retracted his gaze and asked curiously.

"Coming here to find our regrets. Unfortunately, this is only our regret. That person doesn't care about it at all." No matter how dark it was, one could still see the confusion and disappointment on his face.

"This is our own problem … Ning Yu!" Another person suddenly shouted coldly.

They were none other than Tang Ningyu and Mu Chaoran, who had traveled thousands of miles to hide their identities and dared to come here to search for an answer.

Tang Ningyu was stunned. The next second, he broke out in a cold sweat. "Thank you, Chaoran."

If it weren't for that shout, he would have been trapped in the Divergent Zone for the rest of his life. He would only be able to free himself if he saw through it one day.

"Ling Lan doesn't owe us anything. Back then, we all used fake identities. He managed to fool us, but we couldn't fool him! In the end, I lost to him! " Mu Chaoran was extremely clear-headed. "We came here for him, to get an answer. But aren't we also here for ourselves? We want to get rid of the hidden dangers completely so that we can progress further?"

"In the end, we are doing this for ourselves!" Mu Chaoran sighed. Their meeting with Ling Lan was a mistake from the start. Hence, it was more difficult for them to get back their feelings.

Mu Chaoran envied Zilong, Luo Lang, and the others. They had the right understanding, the right interactions, and the right accumulation of growth. They naturally became Ling Lan's companions.

He also envied Li Lanfeng, Zhao Jun, and the others. They joined halfway, worked together, went to the battlefield together, and went through life and death together. This kind of life and death experience made them comrades who trusted each other in the end.

However, these were things that he and Tang Ningyu couldn't have. Hence, they were just passers-by who passed by Ling Lan.

"Ling Lan has too many things to do." Tang Ningyu sighed.

"The pressure of life and death is the best way for people to grow," Mu Chaoran replied. It was also because of this that Ling Lan became so strong. They, who were known as the prodigies of the world, were really embarrassing when compared to him.

"Who do you think our opponent will be this time?" Tang Ningyu asked. "Li Lanfeng wished us good luck … That guy's luck won't really be that good."

"No matter who it is? This is a battle of life and death. Perhaps it is also the time when we can find the answer. "Mu Chaoran's feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

"You feel it too?" Tang Ningyu asked in surprise. He thought that it was just his imagination.

"This might be our calamity, or it might be our opportunity …" Mu Chaoran said in realization.

"Hahaha … opportunity? That's too funny. "A delicate laugh rang out beside them.

Mu Chaoran and Tang Ningyu immediately stood up straight and looked towards the source of the voice.

They saw a person wearing a dress appear there. As they were very familiar with the 13 Lords, they instantly knew who this person was. "Demon Lord!"

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