Chapter 1989

Many humans looked at the human bigwigs being so intimate with the Elves, their eyes turning red with envy and jealousy.

"Pah, lacking dignity for their age."

"They are in the ancestral land, everyone is watching, and they don't know shame; I would at least know to close the door."

Most cultivators don't have the opportunity to get close to the beauty.

After all, the Elf race's population is already scarce, far less than the human race; only the true elites have such treatment.

It would be one thing if they hadn't seen it before, but now, through the light mirror, everyone saw it clearly.

What kind of faces those so-called bigwigs have when facing the Elf race.

Envious, look at these Elves, every one of them is tender, soft, and easy to push over.

A night passed, and it was obvious that many bigwigs were refreshed.

However, not everyone had this treatment; there were also some who were left alone in empty rooms.

And these people could only turn their grief and indignation into appetite. Isn't it just an Elf? Can it be as fragrant as my meal?

"Haha, Brother Chen came very early today."

"Do you think I'm like you? You're damn near lost in the land of gentleness. We are in the ancestral land; you take it easy."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Chen, you are a bit like the fox saying the grapes are sour because you can't eat them."

"I damn..."

It is a bit sour, but so what? Can't I stay away from women?

And if we talk about who everyone is most excited about right now, it's the people of the Dao One Sacred Land.

Because the Dao One Sacred Land hasn't had contact with the Elf race yet.

As the number one Sacred Land of the human race, they wouldn't have even played with an Elf, right? No way, right?

For a time, everyone was full of expectation, waiting for the Dao One Sacred Land.

All along, everyone seemed to have been suppressed by the Dao One Sacred Land.

It's the same in every aspect; they can't win in a fight, they can't win in playing dirty, and they can't even win in grabbing food.

But now, everyone finally seems to be able to vent their anger.

Isn't your Dao One Sacred Land powerful? How come you haven't even played with an Elf?

However, just when everyone wanted to see the Dao One Sacred Land make a fool of themselves, as the people of the Dao One Sacred Land appeared one after another, at first everyone was still joking around.

But slowly, everyone discovered something was wrong.

First was Hong Zun, looking like a big man, hugging an Elf and walking over. Seeing so many people, he even smiled.

"Yo, so many people here; everyone came quite early."

Hmm???

Looking at Hong Zun or the Elf in his arms with a confused face—this damn thing already got one?

Everyone naturally didn't know the past between Hong Zun and the Elf race, but how did this guy get his hands on one? The Dao One Sacred Land came to the Central Continent; it hasn't been long, has it?

Hong Zun was still okay, but then Qi Xiong, Qingshi, Lin Potian, Shi Song—these powerhouses of the Dao One Sacred Land—each had an Elf in their arms.

This time, not only was everyone shocked, but even Ye Changqing in the kitchen was stunned.

Wasn't it only Hong Zun last night? How come now everyone has an Elf?

Sun Ming, who was helping on the side, turned his head and said admiringly.

"Brother Changqing, your Dao One Sacred Land is truly a model for our generation."

"Get lost."

Ye Changqing replied angrily. What's the situation? In just one night, it became like this?

"Junior Brother, do you need my help?"

He was still confused when suddenly, Xu Jie's voice came. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw that this guy was also hugging an Elf.

"Third Senior Brother, you..."

"Oh, this is my Dao companion, Suoya. Suoya, this is my Junior Brother, Ye Changqing."

"You are Ye Changqing? The Food Ancestor of the human race?"

"Uh... I guess so."

"Baby, go outside and wait for me; I'll help my Junior Brother with something."

"Oh, okay, then Third Brother, come back quickly."

"Okay, be good."

"Hmm hmm."

Watching Xu Jie coax Suoya away intimately, Ye Changqing felt numb all over.

He said to Sun Ming.

"Didn't you say the Elf race has very high standards?"

This was indeed what Sun Ming said himself yesterday; you call this high standards?

Ye Changqing wouldn't dare to speak for others, but for Xu Jie, Ye Changqing could be sure that he definitely hadn't had contact with the Elf race before.

That is to say, that Suoya just now could only have been conquered by Xu Jie in one night.

Or rather, it didn't even need a night, because looking at the two of them, everything that should have been done and shouldn't have been done was already done.

You damn call this high standards?

Hearing this, Sun Ming himself was also confused. The Elf race's standards are high; everyone knows this.

Like those ordinary cultivators, even if you licked until the seas dried up and the rocks crumbled, they wouldn't look at you.

But what is the situation now?

"Fellow Daoist Xu Jie, did you know this Suoya before?"

While Sun Ming was puzzled, he also turned his head to ask.

Hearing this, Xu Jie shook his head while coming to the sink to start washing vegetables.

"No, we just met last night. What's wrong?"

"Last night? You got your hands on her in one night?"

Sun Ming couldn't believe it. This is impossible; how could he get his hands on her in one night? This Elf race is notoriously arrogant.

But to this, Xu Jie shook his head. Seeing this, Sun Ming breathed a sigh of relief. I knew it, how could it be...

But before he could be happy for long, he heard Xu Jie say indifferently.

"It didn't take a night; it was done in half an hour. I slept at her place last night."

"I damn ￥#%￥#@%￥%@￥"

Sun Ming was completely dumbfounded. Half an hour? And he went to her room on the same day?

It shouldn't be; isn't the Elf race very conservative? How could they be together on the same day?

For a time, Sun Ming only felt that his previous understanding of the Elf race seemed to have a slight deviation.

This Elf race is completely different from what he understood.

Looking at Qi Xiong, Qingshi, Lin Potian, and the others of the Dao One Sacred Land, one by one, they all had beauties in their arms, laughing so hard they couldn't close their mouths.

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Sun Ming's mind: these guys wouldn't have all met them yesterday, right?

After all, logically speaking, the Dao One Sacred Land shouldn't have had the opportunity to contact the Elf race; it could only have been last night.

But in one night, so many people conquered them? What is going on with this Dao One Sacred Land? Are they all love saints? Might as well change their name to Hehuan Sacred Land.