1123 Being Ugly Is Safe
Donor retracted his wings and glanced at him coldly before ignoring him.
Estelle also retracted his wings.
“I’m Dongshen Hanyu, the personal disciple of Prime Emperor Donor.” Dongshen Hanyu extended his broad palm
towards Donor and said with a smile, “It’s fate that we met, so let’s be friends.”
As Donor stared at Dongshen Hanyu’s hand, he felt his hair stand on end.
But he still held Dongshen Hanyu’s hand.
Dongshen Hanyu stared at the pair of pure white wings on Donor’s back as he said meaningfully, “I’ve long heard
that the elves are natural flying combat experts. I look forward to fighting you during the screening test.” With that,
Dongshen Hanyu led the disciples of the East God Palace towards the hotel’s inner hall.
After they left, many people looked at Donor enviously. Someone even said softly, “To be able to receive the
attention of Dongshen Hanyu, this elf is probably quite extraordinary.”
“Could it be that he has super powerful combat strength?”
…
Donor remained silent when he heard the discussion in the crowd and took out a golden silk handkerchief.
He used the handkerchief to wipe every finger. His fingers were clearly clean, but the way he repeatedly wiped his
fingers made it seem as if he was infected with a virus. If he didn’t wipe them clean, he would feel uneasy.
Seeing that Donor was still wiping, Sheng Xiao pressed Donor’s right hand to stop him from torturing himself
anymore and said to Donor, “What’s the use of wiping your hands? If you’re really capable, erase him from this
world.”
Hearing this, Donor relaxed.
He let go of the handkerchief in his hand and threw it into the trash can as he said in a disgusted tone, “He covets
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmy wings.”
As an elf, Donor had sharp perceptivity of human emotions.
The moment Dongshen Hanyu discovered that he was an elf and his gaze landed on his wings, Donor sensed
Dongshen Hanyu’s true motive.
Donor felt disgusted.
When they heard this, everyone’s expressions became solemn.
Feng Yuncheng stared in the direction where Dongshen Hanyu had left in and asked in confusion, “Why would he
fancy your wings?”
Donor shrugged and said, “I’m not a freak, so how can I know what a freak is thinking? Perhaps he wants my wings
for collection, or maybe he just likes my wings. No matter what, I’ll remember this person.”
Since he dared to covet his wings, Donor wouldn’t let him off no matter what.
Estelle held Donor’s hand and said, “If he dares to hurt you, I will fight to the death for you, Your Highness.”
Donor smiled gently at Estelle and said, “I’m not that easy to kill.”
After that, a few more groups of participating disciples from the large sects arrived at the scene one after another.
Just as the hour hand was about to hit twelve, the blond woman who had called Donor a bird person suddenly came
to Donor’s side and apologized to him solemnly, “I’m sorry, I wasn’t mocking you when I said that you were a bird
person. Don’t you know that there are bird people on the Cang Lang Continent? They are all half-monsters born
from the union of flying demon beasts and humans.”
Yin Rong thought to herself, “So I’m also a half-monster.”
Seeing that this woman had taken the initiative to apologize to him, Donor understood that this was a
misunderstanding, so he didn’t continue to show her attitude.
However, he still didn’t have a good impression of this woman. He told the woman sternly, “To the elves, ‘bird
people’ is an extremely insulting term. I hope you can understand why I was offended and pulled out my sword.”
The blond woman smiled and said, “It seems like a misunderstanding.”
The blondie stared at Donor’s wings with glowing eyes. Seeing that Donor’s wings were white and shiny, she
couldn’t help but ask, “Can I touch your wings?”
Hearing the blond woman’s request, Donor shook his head firmly and rejected her without hesitation. “No, the
wings of the elves are like a woman’s breasts. They are only for spouses to touch.”
The blond woman was a little disappointed, but she could understand.
At that moment, the maglev train arrived.
The Beast Tamers standing in the square subconsciously moved to the sides to make way for the disciples of the
large sects in the hotel to get into the train first. Donor and the others also made way.
After watching the disciples of the East God Palace and the other sects board the maglev train, the blond woman
suddenly said to Donor, “You have to be wary of the East God Palace.”
The surroundings were noisy, but Donor still heard the woman’s words clearly.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the blond woman with a frown as he asked, “Why?”
The woman told Donor, “The disciples of the East God Palace cultivate a Divine Rank flying cultivation technique,
but among the disciples of the sect, only a small number of them have awakened their flying beast form. If the
others want to cultivate this cultivation technique, they have to find a pair of wings that are most suitable for them
and refine them to become a part of their bodies. The stronger the wings they find, the stronger the combat
strength of the cultivation technique.”
“And the wings of the elves are publicly acknowledged as the most perfect wings in the cultivation world.” At this
point, the woman looked at Donor with pity as she said, “How do you think the elves of the Cang Lang Continent
went extinct?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDonor trembled slightly and his blood boiled. “…Could they have been…”
Nodding her head, the woman closed her eyes and lamented, “Because of their racial advantage, the elven race’s
cultivation speed is astonishing. Their wings can also unleash shocking battle strength. But it’s precisely because of
this that they attracted the attention of a large faction like the East God Palace.”
“After thousands of years of hunting and besiegement, the powerful elves were actually exterminated.”
Donor felt astonished and terrified when he heard this.
He said, “Is there not a single elf in the ten super worlds now?”
The blond woman shook her head. “They’ve long become extinct.” The woman saw that Donor was handsome, had
a noble aura, and was dressed very luxuriously, so she asked him, “Are you an ascendant from a small world?”
Donor nodded. “…That’s right.”
The blond woman looked at Donor sympathetically and said, “Your wings are really beautiful and perfect. To East
God Palace’s disciples, your wings are the most perfect refinement item.” After a pause, the woman said, “You have
to protect your wings.”
Donor felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Estelle suddenly pulled the blond woman back and asked her, “Why are only the wings of the Light Elves coveted?
Are the wings of Night Elves despised?”
The woman sensed that Estelle’s words were filled with hostility, so she explained calmly, “It’s because the Light
Elves are the embodiment of holy angels. They are born with innate affinity and their wings are also the easiest to
refine.”
After saying that, the woman fell silent before saying, “On the other hand, Night Elves are the incarnation of
demons. Your wings are filled with resentment and evil, so they are the most difficult to refine. As much people
covet the wings of the Light Elves, they despise the wings of the Night Elves.”
“… Do you understand now?”
Of course Estelle understood.
It seemed that being ugly was also a form of protection.