Bai Chen left, and Xin Yu watched the elves being driven away without saying a word.

Xin Yu had to admit that there were indeed good elves among the elves, but such elves were not the majority.

She was willing to fight for such an elf.

Little Fangying gazed slowly into the distance... Finally, she saw the next group of figures appear.

In the dim twilight, groups of elven warriors moved slowly forward. They were wounded, their expressions dejected, as if their hopes had been extinguished. Each step seemed heavy and difficult, as if they were carrying the weight of the entire world on their backs.

Their eyes revealed endless sorrow; their former pride and courage had gradually faded in their grief. Yet, they still resolutely marched towards the enormous city wall.

The city walls soared into the clouds, like an insurmountable barrier. Their massive form appeared even more majestic and awe-inspiring in the afterglow of the setting sun. Yet the elven warriors did not flinch; they regarded the walls as their last line of defense and a symbol of protecting their homeland.

A sorrowful atmosphere filled the air; the elves' wounds trembled in the wind, and their hearts struggled with pain. But they gritted their teeth, silently enduring the agony, and moved forward step by step.

These sorrowful elven warriors, their figures gradually fading as they marched forward, left behind a spirit of never giving up, a steadfast commitment to their homeland and justice.

Diefang and Wenxin, who were traveling with them, were also somewhat affected by them, and their expressions were a little downcast.

Bai Chen, who was also paying attention to the situation, felt his mood plummet to rock bottom when he sensed the presence of the group.

They wouldn't even give them a piece of clothing, treating them like livestock!

They haven't entered the city yet.

Bai Chen appeared in front of them, blocking them directly outside the city wall.

This time, just as before, the gentle breeze carried away their tragic fate.

She forbade all participating elves from entering the city walls.

All the rewards they were rightfully entitled to vanished the moment they broke the rules of Xin'an.

Diefang and Wenxin saw it all.

For some reason, they felt no emotion; perhaps it was because they had already witnessed the sordid scenes.

Xinyu pulled Xiaofangying down to stand in front of Diefang and Wenxin.

When the four met, they all seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed.

The battlefield was too much pressure on the four of them, especially since they were facing it alone.

The four of them were in a treehouse, complaining about their experiences and how filthy and useless the elves were.

All four of them believed that the girls did not want to fight for such elves.

When Xinyu mentioned giving up her training, even Diefang and Wenxin couldn't help but glance at her again.

The four of them sat down on their respective seats and took out the scales they each had.

The four dark, even glowing, scales seemed to be encouraging them.

Diefang spoke calmly: "The Elf race... is irrelevant to us. Xin'an... is also irrelevant to us. This is just a training exercise. We only need to do our best for ourselves. Only in this way can we live up to our masters and the others."

Wenxin: "What Senior Sister said makes sense, but I miss Master."

Xinyu: "+1".

Little Oriole: "+1".

Diefang: ...

First of all, I am talking about something very serious. Secondly, I miss my Master even more!

After the battle meeting, Diefang and Wenxin couldn't help but start cleaning their bodies and recovering from their injuries.

Based on their pace and the traps they've set along the way, the enemy should arrive in two or three days...

Furthermore, with Bai Chen driving away many filthy elves, their pressure will only be greater than in the previous wars.

This time, the four of them might... give it their all, leaving no room for retreat.

...

In a community called the Emperor.

The Elf King, seated high above all the elves, rested his chin on his hand and quietly watched the battle reports from the front lines.

Xin'an is holed up in one place, and now is certainly a good opportunity to wipe them out. At present, apart from a few humans appearing in Xin'an's ranks, there is no army of the Royal Palace.

Then... that's an opportunity.

Before the reinforcements from the Human King's Palace arrive, we must annihilate them in one fell swoop. Unless... the Human King and the Black Dragon have been lurking within Xin'an all along, Xin'an will surely be destroyed.

The alliance he had previously sent with the Yuanfeng and Shen clans was also finalized.

The three clans attacked together. If Linglong and Baichen took action, each clan would send two True Immortal level warriors.

Afterwards, to resolve the issue of Xin'an, the tribe of the Emperors demanded that the chieftain and high priest of Xin'an become slaves, as well as various female elves in Xin'an who were already capable of bearing children.

Yuanfeng wanted all the male elves in Xin'an as slaves.

Shen demanded all the young elves in Xin'an and requested the Emperor that 60% of the elves born within three generations of the female elves who were abducted and used as tools be given to their communities.

And so, the three clans had already divided up the huge cake of Xin'an.

The Elf King had already begun to imagine a wonderful future, with the female elf Bai Chen and Linglong...

Although he knew that Bai Chen was an elf with inferior bloodline, she had cultivated to the level of a True Immortal, and had two True Immortal-level sex slaves under his control, forcing them to live a humiliating life under his crotch.

This is what an Elf King should be like.

Not only that, he believed that this was only the beginning. As the Elf King, he was given the throne by nature and was destined to conquer the entire Elf race.

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