"That's right. Moreover, our Elf Clan has already agreed with the Angel Clan to form a marriage alliance with the Angel Clan. This is a great opportunity for our Elf Clan. Cousin, you can't be too selfish!"
Ling Yu Wei's cousin also spoke up.
"Piao'er and the others are right. Yu Wei, this matter is not up to you!"
Ling Yu Wei's second uncle continued.
"I've said it before, I won't marry that playboy from the Angel Clan. If you want to curry favor with others, go ahead and curry favor with them. Don't pull me in, I'm not interested in currying favor with others!"
"What's more, my engagement with Muyun was set by Grandfather. After Grandfather passed away, did you ignore the promise he made when he was alive? Is this how filial you are?"
Ling Yu Wei retorted.
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Ling Huashuo and the others turned even uglier.
Ling Yuwei, this was a blatant slap to their faces.
"Everything has to be done for the greater good. Moreover, your talent is peerless. That Mu Yun is not worthy of you at all!"
Ling Huashuo said, his tone slightly softening.
"Big Brother is right. Back then, Father was too loyal. Sometimes, he would do things in a biased manner. We can't continue to make mistakes. How can that Mu Yun compare to the geniuses of the Angel Clan?" "He probably came back with you to climb up the social ladder and borrow the power of our Elf Clan …"
Ling Yu Wei's second uncle continued.
In any case, they didn't think highly of Lu Ming and suggested various marriage alliances with the Angel Clan.
While they were chatting, the palace where Lu Ming was staying was bustling with noise and excitement.
Not long after Ling Yu Wei left, someone came looking for her.
"Mu Yun, get the hell out here!"
Outside the palace, someone roared.
"Trouble has come knocking so quickly!"
Lu Ming rubbed his temples, feeling a headache.
He had long known that trouble would come knocking, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Lu Ming opened the door and walked out. He saw some young people standing in the air outside, all of them youths from the Elf Clan.
Seeing Lu Ming come out, the youths of the Elf Race stared at Lu Ming. It was as if they were looking at him with swords. If looks could kill, then Lu Ming would have turned into a hornet's nest.
"Everyone, I've just arrived, and you've already come to see me. The enthusiasm of the elves really surprises me!"
Lu Ming grinned. In terms of shamelessness, Lu Ming believed that he was second only to Dandan.
The young elf was stunned.
To see him? Passion?
Bullshit!
"Brat, you should know your place. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? How can you be worthy of our princess? If you know what's good for you, you'd better get out of the Elf Tribe's territory and never meet our princess again!"
"That's right. Our princess is the pride of the heavens. How could an ordinary man be a match for her? Don't make yourself a laughingstock!"
The young elves mocked and ridiculed one after another.
"I'm not worthy, but you guys are?"
Lu Ming smiled faintly with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
These young elves were obviously Ling Yuwei's admirers.
Lu Ming's words made the young elves' faces turn ugly. However, they couldn't refute him for a moment.
They more or less knew about Lu Ming's combat strength. Back then, many geniuses from various races had tried to find trouble with Lu Ming, but they had all been defeated by Lu Ming.
Even the monstrous geniuses on the Quasi-Emperor Top 100 List, especially Nine Silkworm Prince, who was ranked 49th on the Quasi-Emperor Top 100 List, were no match for Lu Ming. Their abilities were far inferior to Nine Silkworm Prince's.
They really didn't have the confidence to refute Lu Ming's words.
"You're not qualified, yet you're talking about me. Get out of here, as far as you can!"
Lu Ming waved his hand casually, as if he was chasing away a group of annoying flies.
"How dare you!"
"Impudent!"
"You're courting death!"
Angry roars rang out. Some of the young elves were so provoked that they jumped up, their faces full of anger.
"Oh, if you guys want to attack, then come. Feel free to attack. I'll take it all!"
Lu Ming said.
Since he had agreed to help Ling Yuwei, he planned to be more high-profile and show off his talent. Only then would he be able to attract the attention of the elves and help Ling Yuwei.
Moreover, he had already sensed that these young elves were all below the Divine Emperor Realm.
To be honest, he wasn't afraid of anyone below the Divine Emperor Realm in the entire Primitive Universe.
No matter how many came, he would beat them all.
Lu Ming's words angered the young elves even more.
"Arrogant, too arrogant!"
"He's so arrogant just because he has some strength. Let's attack together and teach him a lesson!"
"That's right, let's attack together!"
Someone roared. Then, at least a dozen people stepped out. War bows appeared in their hands, and arrows were aimed at Lu Ming. Powerful auras locked onto Lu Ming.
These young elves were all Quasi-Emperors and could be called geniuses. However, there was still a big gap between their combat strength and the geniuses on the Quasi-Emperors Top 100 List.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! More than a dozen arrows flew through the air toward Lu Ming, aiming at more than a dozen of Lu Ming's vital points.
These people were also geniuses. Their combat strength was very strong, and each of them had the strength to challenge a Divine Emperor Realm.
With more than a dozen of them working together, they believed that even Nine Silkworm Prince would lose without a doubt.
However, Lu Ming was no longer the Lu Ming who fought Nine Silkworm Prince. Compared to that time, Lu Ming was many times stronger. Now, facing Nine Silkworm Prince, Lu Ming could crush him with a single finger.
Therefore, Lu Ming stood there motionless, allowing the arrows to approach him.
"It's done!"
Seeing that the arrows were about to hit Lu Ming, many young elves were overjoyed. It was as if they could already see the scene of Lu Ming being shot into a beehive.
At this moment, Lu Ming moved.
He reached out a hand and grabbed the air.
All of a sudden, shadows of palms appeared in the air. It was as if Lu Ming suddenly had more than ten hands and he caught all the arrows.
In the next moment, the palm shadows disappeared, and there were more than a dozen arrows in Lu Ming's hand.
"How … how is this possible?"
The young elves' eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
More than ten top-notch Quasi-emperor geniuses joined forces and unleashed their most powerful arrow. However, Lu Ming caught it so easily.
How could his combat strength be so strong?
Was this the strength of the geniuses on the Quasi-Emperors Top 100 List?
Was the gap between them and the geniuses on the Quasi-Emperors Top 100 List so big?
At this moment, they began to doubt their lives.
"I'll return them to you!"
Lu Ming waved his hand, and the dozen arrows in his hand flew back the way they came. But they were faster than when they came, and they shot toward their masters.
The young elves' expressions changed drastically. They wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Their shoulders were pierced by the arrows. They retreated quickly and spat out mouthfuls of blood.
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