Chapter 1523: Chapter 1510: The Elf King Rarely Played a Dark Trick, Using the Child as an Excuse_1 Chapter 1523: Chapter 1510: The Elf King Rarely Played a Dark Trick, Using the Child as an Excuse_1 “You just said you wanted to get a glimpse of Tianlei.”
Lin Qingluo pointed at the small spot above her head, heaven's lightning flashing in her lifted brows, teasingly raising a few points of ridicule.
“Now that this young lady has shown it to you, do you have any complaints?”
“Uhm.”
Elf King was embarrassed and had no words to say.
“Grandpa, Grandpa, don't leave. Play with us.”
Tianbing and Tianxue liked the smiling old Grandpa and chased and played in the palm of his hand, happily jumping and hopping.
“Look, the children don't want this old man to leave.”
Elf King's pupils rolled, and he rarely played a black-hearted move, using the children as an excuse.
“If you don't leave, this young lady won't have time to accompany you.”
Lin Qingluo's eyebrows tightened, pretending to be tangled.
“Where do you want to go?”
Elf King asked subconsciously.
“Longzhou, Licheng.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered and she did not hide it: “I need to get there within two months to participate in the Ascension Tournament.”
“Girl.”
Elf King stared at her for a few seconds, suddenly putting away his smiling face, showing a serious expression that could not be more serious: “Tell this old man what happened to you, and I shall give you a ride.”
*
Not far from Cat's ear hole on a cliff-top, the Flood Dragon Flying Carriage went back and forth, hiding in the void, secretly peeking.
“Master, the Elf King is here, and it's not easy to snatch the Thunder Dragon. Do we still have to wait?”
Two Flood Dragons secretly watched the thick roots protruding from the void that were thicker than their dragon bodies, fearing to approach.
“What is the Elf King doing?”
The middle-aged man was unwilling, his brow tightly furrowed: “Why is there no movement from the roots?”
“Elf King must be here for the Thunder Dragon too.”
The Flood Dragon, whose scales were pierced by Little Kingfisher, gloated: “That woman is ignorant and dares to confront the Elf King, she must die a terrible death.”
“She dares to defy the Master, death would be too good for her.”
The other Flood Dragon flattered while licking its face: “She should be refined into a puppet for the Master to control.”
“Yes, refine her into a puppet and her treasure will be ours.”
“Shut up.”
The middle-aged man couldn't stand the two Flood Dragons' chatter, and scolded sharply: “You two, pull the carriage and leave first, wait for me in Sifang City.”
“Yes.”
The two Flood Dragons secretly rejoiced, pulled the carriage, and flew away like the wind.
*
Spirit Lake.
Little Kingfisher, as a substitute for the Master, vividly recounted the past life's experience of a person and a bird in the Immortal Realm.
Speaking of the fall of the immortal body, carrying memory through reincarnation and rebirth, Elf King listened with a sigh, looking at Lin Qingluo with complex and indecipherable eyes.
Regret, sympathy, pity, along with a bit of kindness from elders to juniors.
“Elf King.”
Lin Qingluo smiled indifferently, calmly and gracefully: “You've heard our past experiences, now, you can honestly tell us your real intentions, right?”
“Ahem.”
Elf King did not expect her to be so astute, even seeing through his ulterior motives. He awkwardly coughed twice.
“Elf King, what's the matter?”
Little Kingfisher's smart black eyes flashed teasingly: “Are you really plotting against us?”
“No, absolutely not.”
Elf King's old face blushed, hurriedly denying: “Even if there were any before, now that I know your true identity, young lady, I wouldn't dare.”
“That's more like it.”
Little Kingfisher darkened her face to frighten him: “Otherwise, with just a thought from the Master, your avatar would be wasted.”
“Ahem.”
Elf King realized it too late, and a chill spread across his back.
Chapter end
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