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.

this, everyone's

Dongshen Hanyu had left in and asked in confusion, "Why would

I know what a freak is thinking? Perhaps he wants my wings for collection, or maybe he just

matter what, I'll remember

Donor

and said, "If he dares to hurt you, I

at Estelle and said, "I'm not that easy to

from the large sects arrived

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

Continent? They are all half-monsters born from the union of flying demon

Rong thought to herself,

understood that this was a misunderstanding, so

still didn't have a good impression

the elves, 'bird

hope you can understand why I

woman smiled and said, "It seems like

stared at Donor's wings

shiny, she couldn't help but ask, "Can I

shook his head firmly

the wings of the elves are like a woman's

are only for spouses to

little disappointed,

that moment, the

to make way for the disciples of the large sects in the hotel

the others also made

other sects board the maglev train, the blond woman suddenly said to Donor, "You

Donor still heard the

blond woman with a frown as he

disciples of the East God Palace cultivate a Divine Rank flying cultivation technique, but among the disciples of the sect, only

to cultivate this cultivation technique, they have to find a pair of wings that are most suitable for them and refine them

wings they find, the stronger the combat strength of the

world." At this point, the woman looked at Donor with pity as

and his

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