Wang Xian flew quickly as he stared at the lush forest in front of him.
He flapped his divine wings and entered the forest.
“Eh? What’s going on?”
At the same time, the Golden Hoop Sky plant demonic beast at the back saw Wang Xian entering the territory of the Elves and was astonished.
“Is he not in the territory of the Elf tribe yet? He should be!”
A hint of doubt flashed across the eyes of the Golden Hoop Celestial plant demonic beast as he continued to follow closely behind.
This was because he had never stepped into the territory of the Elf tribe before. He also did not know the exact location of the boundary line of the Elf tribe’s territory.
He did not hesitate and followed closely behind.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
However, at this moment, arrows strangely appeared in front of him.
Three of the arrows made him feel as if he was enveloped by death!
At this moment, his expression changed drastically.
“This is the archer of the elves, the Arrow of Life!”
