The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

So Huang Shaotian easily tricked the group of elven guards away. All the elven guards were at the entrance of Huang Shaotian's prison, listening to Huang Shaotian tell stories.

"Speaking of Sun Wukong, after his havoc in the Heavenly Palace—"

Huang Shaotian spoke with increasing enthusiasm, and the elf guards listened with great interest, as this was the first time they had ever heard a story about the human world.

However, what these elven guardians didn't know was that the story Huang Shaotian told wasn't the story of all human society in this world.

Huang Shaotian was referring to the Four Great Classical Novels.

"When to make a move? Let's observe the terrain first. There seem to be a lot of roots here, all plant roots."

The name "Grassland" might mislead many into thinking that the races living in the Grassland region all reside on grasslands.
Actually, that's not the case. Most of the races in the Grasslands live underground because the surface of the Grasslands is unsuitable for habitation due to the lack of sufficient water. That's why the races of the Grasslands live underground.

The Grasslands are home to many races, but the two most dominant races are the Elves and the Goblins, who are also the most fiercely competitive.

It can be said that there's a small fight every ten years and a big fight every hundred years.

The two races each occupy the water source beneath the grassland, two large water sources, and both want the other's sacred water land.

The water beneath the Grassland is not ordinary groundwater, but a sacred water that nourishes the land.
This holy water has many benefits; it is the highest-grade water source on the Blade Spirit Continent. This is also the fundamental reason why the elves and goblins have such strong physical attributes.
Without holy water, neither tribe could possibly survive underground in the Grassland.

The land beneath the Grasslands is far more complex than that; it contains endless abysses where you never know what kind of monsters await you.
"Let's see how things go first. The terrain here is not simple."

Upon waking, Yu Wenzhou activated his Ice Domain and even merged his soul into it, thereby enhancing his sensory abilities and truly using his domain as a means of perception.
However, it would be a big mistake to think that Yu Wenzhou's move was just a simple fusion. Yu Wenzhou also integrated his ability to hide his soul into his domain. Now, Yu Wenzhou's soul ice domain perception is approaching its complete form.

"Don't worry, I'm almost done with the exploration. The terrain here is very complex."

Yu Wenzhou sensed the situation below, then suddenly withdrew his senses and began to contemplate life.

"Was that Mo Qian just now?"

Yu Wenzhou had just seen Mo Qian through his domain detection, but he couldn't quite believe that the room was a place where prisoners could stay.

"Why is there such a big difference between prisoners of war?"

What Yu Wenzhou saw was Mo Qian's room. Not only was it large, but Yu Wenzhou also seemed to see a beautiful elf princess push open the door and go inside.

"Old Mo, Old Mo, this is all a test for you. You must stay true to yourself and live up to Yunxiu and Mucheng's expectations."

In fact, Yu Wenzhou could have kept an eye on Mo Qian, but he felt that it was not a good idea.

Moreover, Yu Wenzhou felt that it was impossible for Mo Qian not to discover him.

In fact, Mo Qian didn't have time to perceive anything right now, because he felt extremely dangerous.

It was indeed an elven princess who opened the door, and she was dressed quite scantily. At first, "h" was a metaphor for the fact that Wenzhou was even more scantily dressed when he saw her.

However, because Mo Qian draped clothes over Ling the moment he saw her, Yu Wenzhou saw Ling dressed relatively normally.

"You are a prisoner! You must listen to me!" Ling said angrily to Mo Qian. Ling was currently unable to move because he was bound tightly by Mo Qian's dark power.

She looks perfectly fine, beautiful as a flower, but in reality, she has already been controlled by Mo Qian.

"I don't listen."

Mo Qian thought this was definitely the most annoying elf in the elf race. She talked too much and kept telling Mo Qian to take her.

"You need me, hurry up, or you'll miss your chance once the Elf Queen finds out."

"Tch, with your small frame, you'd better give up."

Mo Qian would never do anything to betray Mu Cheng and Yun Xiu.
As Mo Qian thought about this, a sudden, excruciating pain shot through his head.

"Hey, Blade Spirit, what are you doing?"

"Humph!"

"And you, I can't let you down either."

After saying that, Mo Qian's headache subsided. Mo Qian didn't know what was wrong with Dao Ling lately, as she always insisted on being on the same level as Yun Xiu and Mu Cheng.

Originally, the sword spirit was Mo Qian's savior, even more so than Chu Yunxiu and Mu Cheng. But now, the sword spirit seems to no longer want to be Mo Qian's savior.

Dao Ling wanted to occupy Mo Qian's heart. She didn't want to have the identity of a benefactor in her relationship with Mo Qian. As long as she had this identity as a benefactor, Dao Ling knew that she could never live in the land of Mo Qian's love.

Mo Qian always reserved a piece of land in his heart for Qianqian, and Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng also wanted to occupy a piece of land. There should be no land left, but the sword spirit wanted to carve out another piece of land for itself from Mo Qian's heart.

However, this is not an easy task; we can only wait for Mo Qian to come to his senses.

Even if you take the initiative to tell Mo Qian, it won't make any difference.

"Why are you in such a hurry, uh, you know, you're not just an elf princess."

Mo Qian asked curiously. It was obvious that this elven princess had ill intentions. Mo Qian knew very well that this elven princess looked exactly like the elven queen, at least in Mo Qian's eyes there was no difference.

Dao Ling, knowing Mo Qian's thoughts, even made a sarcastic remark about him:
"What do you know? You're face-blind, it would be strange if you could recognize her. But this child is probably related to the current Elf Queen in some way, do you believe me?"

The sword spirit said this.
Mo Qian really couldn't tell.
"Do you have a relationship with the Elf Queen?"

Mo Qian asked curiously. Actually, Mo Qian couldn't figure it out, but he wanted to know if the sword spirit's guess was correct, so he asked Ling.

"No, no! That's not true! Who told you that!"

Ling blushed like a child whose lie had been exposed.
"It seems it's true. Tell me! What exactly is your relationship with the Elf Queen?"

Mo Qian stared at the order like an iron-faced judge, his aura fully unleashed, his dragon might suppressing all pressure.
But for some reason, it didn't respond. (End of Chapter)