423. Chapter 423 Could it be that Nangong Ling is from the Nangong family?
"Tiangong Formation?"
Mo Xiaoran's face became even more ugly.
Here, everyone except Black Eagle knows what the Tiangong Formation is.
There are rumors in the world that no one except the Nangong family knows how to break the Tiangong Formation.
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Did he just break in?
If the Tiangong Formation cannot be broken and you break in randomly, you will be trapped in it for the rest of your life.
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The more she thought about it, the more scared Mo Xiaoran became.
He forced himself to calm down at this moment and tried to find a way to solve the problem.
Scratching his head, he leaned against the Gobi behind him!
The whole person was so silent that it was a bit scary.
Although he looked so calm at this time, Qianye Feng and others all understood.
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No one here is more scared than him.
"Nangong Ling?"
Suddenly, Mo Xiaoran stood up straight from the Gobi, and a small light appeared in his eyes.
Hearing him mention Nangong Ling, some of them didn't understand what Mo Xiaoran suddenly mentioned about her.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Li Tianjin's mind.
"Young Master, is Nangong Ling a member of the Nangong family?"
When he asked this question, Qianye Feng understood instantly.
Perhaps Lin Ran knew that Nangong Ling would break the Tiangong formation, so he took the risk and brought Nangong Ling here.
Otherwise, she can do it alone, so why bring a child who doesn't know martial arts and get her into unnecessary trouble?
If this is the case, the two of them did not break in randomly, but Nangong Ling led Lin Ran in.
If this is the case, they will feel much more at ease.
Lin Ran was not trapped inside, but went in alone.
However, it is unknown what danger she is facing now.
The original fear had not subsided at this time, but I heard waves of ground shaking sounds all around me.
Several people looked at each other, but found that nothing happened except the vibration.
On the other side, Lin Ran was holding Nangong Ling's body, and the long thorns in her hands had drawn blood marks one after another on the palms of her hands.