Chapter 432: Threatening the Elven Holy City Face-to-Face! Peace?

Lord Chenxi's territory lies four hundred li to the north.

Three female elves stood in the void, gazing south. "I sense quite a few druids," one of the elves said.

She had shoulder-length black hair, a delicate melon-shaped face, and skin as white as fresh snow.

Her figure was slender; she wore tight leather armor and held a green longbow.

A typical elven archer's attire.

"Zhu Lian, your senses are not mistaken. Within a hundred li, there are at least three hundred druids. All are of the Bronze Tier; not a single one is below Bronze."

"If we can bring them all back to Shengcheng, perhaps one or two Shi Shi-level druids will be born within a century," another elf spoke, her head adorned with a flower crown and silver hair cascading over her shoulders.

She held a staff, her terrifying spiritual power slightly distorting the void around her. "Lord Chenxi actually cultivated so many druids?" "Truly worthy of being the territory ranked first on both the Territory List and the Combat Power List." "However, a—"

"Monina, our goal is to welcome back the Elven Queen; nothing else can be mentioned." The last one, a Moon Elf clad in battle armor and wielding a longsword, looked heroic.

Beneath her sat a petite, crystal-clear elven dragon.

Clearly, she was an elven knight. "What a pity..."

"Only within Shengcheng can druids receive the best inheritance and the most perfect cultivation," druid Monina said regretfully.

As the rarest among the elven race.

Their druid lineage has always been difficult to produce.

Yet any elf who becomes a druid is the most talented of elves.

If these three hundred, or even more druids, could be brought back to Shengcheng.

It would almost equal the number of new druids born in Shengcheng over fifty years.

Moreover, they are all Bronze Tier druids, which is even more unusual.

"Will that Lord Chenxi be willing to let the Elven Queen return with us?" archer Zhu Lian spoke up.

"Twenty kilograms of Moon Well water, ten Shi Shi-level magical artifacts, ten Shi Shi-level monster cores." "With such a price, he must agree," elven knight Ke Liman said indifferently.

As a powerful faction.

They were even willing to offer such astonishing wealth to exchange for the Elven Queen's freedom.

This was already enough to show the sincerity of their Susu Shengcheng. If that Lord Chenxi still wanted to be insatiably greedy—her eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

The Elven Queen.

Their Susu Shengcheng was determined to obtain her. Therefore, this time—they had directly sent three Shi Shi-limit experts.

Just to ensure absolute safety.

Archer Zhu Lian nodded in agreement. Indeed—if they displayed such sincerity.

And the other party still refused to grant the Elven Queen her freedom.

Then they would be insatiably greedy and ungrateful.

Although their Susu Shengcheng longed for peace.

They also possessed thunderous methods.

"I actually look forward to that Lord Chenxi resisting..."

"In that case, it would be perfectly reasonable to force them to release all elves in the territory..." druid Monina murmured to herself.

She had naturally not given up on those druids in Lord Chenxi's territory. "They're here!" Suddenly.

Zhu Lian, the archer with the sharpest vision, perked up and spoke.

Soon.

Three black dragons spread their wings and flew from the distant horizon, rolling with dark and violent Long Wei.

This made the three elves frown.

As guardians of nature.

A race that longed for peace, they inherently detested any dark creatures.

Let alone black dragons, such cruel and tyrannical dark dragon kin.

They preferred the tranquil elven dragons. "It is indeed the Elven Queen!"

Elven knight Ke Liman's gaze swept briefly over Li Yue before turning directly to the Elven Queen, Xue Li, her eyes filled with excitement. "What a young Elven Queen!" archer Zhu Lian exclaimed.

"She must be a lucky elf who consumed the Hero's Fruit that appeared only after this territory was established." "It is a pity that even though our Shengcheng offered vast amounts of energy to purchase them, we still could not acquire a single Hero's Fruit," druid Monina said.

A gust of wind rose.

Leaves rustled loudly.

The three black dragons hovered a hundred meters away.

Li Yue looked at the three elves ahead.

They all appeared as young elves.

However, since the three elves before him were at the Shi Shi limit, their ages could certainly not be as young as their appearances suggested. Perhaps—they were all grandmothers in their thousands of years.