Beast Master Xuannv

Hei Xuan's purple eyes flickered, he turned his head and did not answer. He walked a few steps and suddenly said: "You will understand."

Que Ye: "..." As he cursed, he seemed to see some unnatural pink on Hei Xuan's fair face...

The closer she got to the group of elves, the heavier Que Ye felt. So many people were still watching her in silence. It was really scary and weird!

The old man with white hair who was leading the group of elves had a deep and majestic look in his eyes that made people dare not look directly at him. His straight back gave him a sense of self-importance without anger.

Hei Xuan bowed and respectfully said in the elf language: "King, bring your descendants here."

The Elf King waved to Hei Xuan to step aside, playing with a dead leaf on his vigorous fingers and staring at Que Ye with his deep eyes.

Que Ye was not afraid, she met his eyes and said hello respectfully: "Elf King." He glanced at the clear sky and said, "Good afternoon."

It turns out that all climate conditions here, including day and night, are isolated from the outside world.

The Elf King nodded lightly and said nothing.

Then, the Elf King moved his finger, and the dead leaf in his hand flew towards Que Ye like a sharp blade. Que Ye's heart tightened, and his mind was spinning fast, but his body didn't react quickly. For a moment, he didn't even have the time to do anything.

The dead leaf returned to the Elf King's hand again.

Que Ye touched a thin red mark on the back of her hand, and was frightened. It was so fast. If the Elf King was an enemy, she would not even have the time to be afraid.

Que Ye became alert and looked at the Elf King, but he didn't have the slightest intention to kill.

The Elf King still said nothing, and the dead leaves were lying on the Elf King's palm.

After absorbing Que Ye's blood, the appearance of the dead leaves suddenly changed, exuding vitality, and the withered yellow slowly turned into bright green.

There was a trace of joy in the Elf King's shrewd eyes, and he was indeed the descendant of the king, and he immediately said: "Young Master, I was very offended just now."

The old voice carried powerful force and spread throughout every corner of the Elf tribe.

Que Ye is now a monk of two feet and is confused. What is this and what is it?

"Uh, I don't dare. I don't have the honor to be your elf's young master."

The Elf King shook his hands and said firmly: "Young Master, don't refuse, come on, come on, I have something important to announce."

Immediately, the Elf King grabbed Que Ye's wrist and walked into the only castle. This was the house where only the Elf King could live.

Then all the elves came in. The castle was like a people's assembly altar. It was very large and could accommodate ten thousand people without appearing too small. It also symbolized the Elf King's broad-mindedness to accommodate hundreds of rivers and his benevolence in being equal and dependent on all living beings.

The Elf King took Que Ye and Hei Xuan to the central platform, which was a little higher than the ground, but could be seen by all the elves who came in.

King Jingling first said to Que Ye: "Young Master, what do you think of our clan's future Wang Heixuan?"

Damn, that’s the sentence again? Elves are all pretty?

Que Ye sighed, and under the Elf King's cunning question, he slowly repeated: "Very good, very charming..."

The Elf King nodded with satisfaction, turned to Hei Xuan and asked Hei Xuan: "Hei Xuan, what do you think of the young master?"

Come on, this is a bit like a wedding in a church, where the godfather asks: xx, are you willing to...?

Heixuan casually glanced at Que Ye and said casually: "The appearance is average, the body is average, the magic power is average, and overall it's just average. However, I can ignore it. I have seen too many outstanding elves, and it's good to change my taste occasionally.

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So-so... Damn it, I didn't expect this cold-looking person to be so venomous. It's true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured...

The Elf King smiled kindly again, as if he was very satisfied with Hei Xuan's less vicious tongue... --!

But it looked like a treacherous smile to Que Ye! He must have a conspiracy...Old fox.

Ever since, the Elf King began to announce major events...