Inside the Elf territory, Diefang prepared breakfast for Wenxin with a numb expression.

Wenxin kept nagging beside her about eating mushrooms.

She was truly envious of her at that moment, because in her life, besides her master, she also had food, but in her own life, it seemed that there was only her master.

Because Wenxin kept calling out "mushrooms" next to her, and because she was distracted, she accidentally cut her finger with the knife she was using to cut the mushrooms...

Diefang only felt a slight numbness in her fingers, but did not feel much pain.

When Wenxin saw this, she suddenly grabbed Diefang's injured hand.

Wenxin spotted the injured finger and put it in her mouth the next moment.

A gentle sucking, almost like disinfecting with saliva...

Diefang was stunned, looking at her junior sister's serious expression and feeling the strange sensation coming from her fingertips.

Diefang didn't refuse, nor did she say much, but her ears quietly turned red.

After a long while, Wenxin let go of Diefang's hand: "Senior sister, be careful, you're bleeding. Does it hurt? If it hurts, I'll call out again."

At this moment, not only did Diefang's ears turn red, but her face also turned red.

He nodded blankly at Wenxin.

"Ouch~"

Without saying a word, Wenxin put it in her mouth again.

He gently licked the wound.

Actually, Diefang wasn't in pain, but as she quietly watched her junior sister, she felt as if she had just returned to reality, as if she had finally... stopped being numb.

Diefang quickly stopped cooking and continued preparing the meal.

Before she knew it, her mood improved while cooking. Considering how much her junior sister cared about her, she decided to let her eat more today!

While Diefang and her friends were enjoying a delicious breakfast, several unwelcome people arrived at their elven territory.

They did not enter the Xin'an community; they were blocked outside by the barrier.

There were three people in total.

They represent the three groups: Emperor, Phoenix, and Shen.

The Emperor... is a group of elves who support a male elf, firmly believing that he is the emperor of all elves, the destined elven king.

Iris Phoenix... is an elven race led by a self-proclaimed absolute sage.

As for Shen... he rarely operates within the Elven race, but all the Elves know that he is most fond of engaging in treacherous and cunning schemes.

All three groups sent people here at the same time...

Presumably, news of the Human King's Palace has already reached their ears, and they are afraid and eager to confirm the truth of the matter.

Linglong and Baichen exchanged a knowing glance.

Finally, Linglong appeared outside the barrier, looking at the three of them.

Bai Chen gazed silently in their direction... The news was only released yesterday, and it arrived today. The three clans are really anxious.

At this moment, Linglong stood in front of the three of them with an unhappy expression.

"What's going on with your race? The elves are accepting the protection of the Human King's Palace?!"

"We hope you can give us a reasonable explanation."

"I think you don't want to start a war with all three of our races at once, do you?"

Linglong's eyes were full of disdain.

They traded young elves for the protection of humans and demons, but now they're turning around and coming to us like madmen.

Haha, interesting, really interesting.

How can someone have such a thick skin!

Linglong's expression was indifferent.

Don't let her seemingly silly and cheerful demeanor fool you; she is a genuine high priestess, a genuine... true immortal.

Both she and Bai Chen were true immortals, and it was the two of them who supported the entire community. Therefore, they both understood one thing.

That is... war is unavoidable.

They are bound to have a great war with the elves, as they have irreconcilable hatred and fundamentally different rules with them.

If it weren't for the fact that the two armies hadn't agreed to a no-fight envoy, Linglong would have even considered killing them outright without giving them a chance to speak.

With just a wave of her hand, Linglong unleashed several beams of incredibly emerald green light.

The three were caught off guard by the sudden attack and had no time to react.

The next moment, the three of them were instantly sent flying far away.

The three of them were only at the Nascent Soul stage. If Linglong hadn't controlled her power, she could have sent them to their deaths in the blink of an eye.

"If you want war, then let's fight. Your status isn't high enough to get in."

After saying that, Linglong turned and walked back.

She would ignore them completely, and if they remained incorrigible, she wouldn't hesitate to break the rules and execute them.

How dare an ant question a true immortal?

After Linglong left, the three of them looked at each other; all three were seriously injured.

Each of them had a fierce look in their eyes. If they were just individuals, they probably wouldn't be qualified to talk to Linglong, but they represented the clans behind them.

Okay, okay...

All three harbored resentment and decided to embellish the story when they returned.

Linglong returned to Bai Chen's side.

Bai Chen squinted and gave Linglong a thumbs up.

"Well done, hmm, that's the kind of demeanor a high priest should have."

Linglong let out a slow sigh.

She now misses her childhood self, when she didn't have to worry about anything, and when it was her turn to die, she would die. It seemed that nothing in the world was worth her trouble except suffering, and she could just send the documents to them to see.

But things are different now. There are several elves behind her. She is no longer alone, but the high priestess of a community.

Bai Chen rubbed Linglong's head. In her eyes, Linglong's sighing expression was due to her self-blame for having just indirectly declared war.

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