Even the Elf Queen, crowned with thorns, was fully focused and looking up at the moment.
Facing these people's assault, Xue An remained motionless, merely chuckling softly.
"Oh, so you want to fight, huh? Just say it directly, why bother beating around the bush!"
With that, Xue An gently stepped into the void.
The previously resilient space instantly became like soft silk, starting to sway.
The hunting team members, who were charging forward with knives raised ready to strike, were immediately flung away by this fierce force.
Yet it wasn't over; before they landed, a sword light flashed by, effortlessly slicing their throats and ending their lives.
Blood sprayed wildly, dyeing the sky red, as well as the eyes of every elf present.
"Vila!" The Queen holding the scepter suddenly spoke.
"Grandma!"
"Is this the warrior you said would save our Elven race?"
"Yes! And it's not just my opinion; Lisa and the others think so too!"
"What? Lisa is back as well?"
