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.

they heard this, everyone's expressions became

direction where Dongshen Hanyu had left in and asked in

shrugged and said, "I'm not a freak, so how can I know what a freak is thinking? Perhaps he wants

matter what, I'll remember

dared to covet his wings, Donor wouldn't let him off no

said, "If he dares to hurt you, I will fight to the death for

Estelle and said, "I'm not that

from the

blond woman who had called Donor a bird person suddenly came to Donor's side and apologized to him solemnly, "I'm sorry,

people on the Cang Lang Continent? They are all half-monsters born from the union of flying demon

thought to herself, "So I'm also a

woman had taken the initiative to apologize to him, Donor understood that this was a misunderstanding, so he didn't continue to

he still didn't have a good impression

sternly, "To the elves, 'bird people' is an

you can understand why I was offended and pulled out

said, "It

at Donor's wings with glowing

were white and shiny, she couldn't help but ask, "Can I touch your

request, Donor shook his head firmly and rejected her without

wings of the elves are

only for

was a little disappointed,

the maglev train

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

the others also

sects board the maglev train, the blond woman suddenly said to Donor, "You have to be wary

surroundings were noisy, but Donor still heard the

at the blond woman with a frown as

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

technique, they have to find a pair of wings that are most suitable for them and refine them to become a part

the wings they find, the stronger the combat

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

trembled slightly and his blood

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