Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1524
Chapter 1524: Chapter 1511: Elf King Wants The Thunder Dragon to Inherit the Throne_1 Chapter 1524: Chapter 1511: Elf King Wants The Thunder Dragon to Inherit the Throne_1 “What? You want to acknowledge Tianlei as your son?”
“To have him grow up and inherit your throne?”
“To rule the Elf Kingdom?”
Once the true intentions of Elf King Dao Ming were revealed, a series of shocked exclamations rang out at the Spirit Lake, including from Shibao, Tanbao, Jinghong, and Youhuang, who had flown back from the Spirit Plants Garden and the deep mountain valleys. All of them showed an inexplicable shocked expression.
“Elf King.”
Lin Qingluo couldn't believe it either: “There are countless elves in the Elf Kingdom, can't you find a suitable successor?”
“Sigh.”
The Elf King stroked his beard and let out a deep sigh: “It is even more difficult for the elves to cultivate than humans since it takes at least millions of years from the birth of their divine wisdom to their transformation into immortals, some taking even longer.”
“Moreover, the Elves are kind-hearted and don't like killing. Their fighting abilities are not strong. I have been in charge of the Elf Domain for tens of millions of years but haven't been able to find a suitable successor, so I always worry and dare not leave it to become an immortal easily.”
“The Elves have weak combat abilities? Are you joking?”
Little Kingfisher whispered a sneer: “Jinghong and Youhuang can cleave the sky and split the earth with just one sword. Aren't they terrifying? How can you say their combat abilities are weak?”
“The Sword Spirit of a Divine Sword is naturally strong since they have gone through Ninefold Lightning Tribulation to become a Divine Sword and give birth to a Sword Spirit.”
Elf King smiled bitterly: “But the Sword Spirits of Divine Swords, how could they be in the Spirit Realm? Unless their masters perished and fell into the mundane realm.”
“So, according to what you are saying, you are holding up the Elf Domain all by yourself?”
Little Kingfisher was even more puzzled: “Once you ascend and become a feather, the spatial barrier would be virtually nonexistent, allowing foreign races to attack and plunder.”
“Sigh.”
The Elf King looked desolate and let out another deep sigh.
“I don't want to go to the Elf Domain.”
Tianlei always listened to the adults talking, afraid that his Mother would agree, he spoke up first: “I don't want to leave my Mother, brothers, and sisters. This is my home.”
“Mm-hmm.”
The other little elves nodded in unison: “We don't want to be separated from Tianlei either. We are a family, never to be separated.”
“Sigh.”
Upon hearing the words of the little elves, the Elf King's brow and eyes dimmed, and his expression grew even more desolate.
“Elf King, Tianlei is my child, so I can't let him go back with you.”
Lin Qingluo thought for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she came up with a good idea: “However, I can try to help you have your own child.”
“My own child?”
The Elf King's heart trembled with uncontrollable joy engrossing him.
“Mm-hmm.”
Lin Qingluo remained graceful and convincing: “Take us back to the Elf Domain, and let me give it a try.”
“Alright.”
The Elf King agreed without hesitation, his face showing a mix of surprise and joy.
In a split second, the thick roots resembling Flood Dragons swirled around the Primordial Orb then dashed into the void, disappearing out of sight.
“Damn it, that woman disappeared, and that old bastard Elf King dares to play me.”
The blue-robed man who had been secretly peeping suddenly saw the roots disappear and looked at the empty Cat's ear hole, cursing resentfully.
“Lord of Sifang.”
Another root emerged from the Cat's ear hole. The eye at the tip stared disdainfully at him and warned solemnly: “The girl is my friend, you better remember and never target her. Otherwise, I will destroy your Sifang City.”
“Hiss.”
The Lord of Sifang was so scared that he didn't think, tearing through space and diving into it, disappearing without a trace.
“Hmph, you ran away pretty fast. The monk can run, but the temple can't. You can run away, but the Sifang City architecture can't. If you dare to ignore my warnings, we'll see.”
The Elf King sneered disdainfully, and the roots entered the void again, leaving no traces behind.
Chapter end
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