Chapter 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 my 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?"

Donor 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.