"Mother, are you saying that if we want to find Father, we can only ask the Elf King?" Shen Yanxiao touched her chin. She had never seen the Elf King in action, so it was hard to gauge his strength.
Fen Chu's fighting strength was not bad, and the Elf King should not be inferior to him.
Worst of all, Shen Yanxiao was currently in Moonshine City. If she were to fight against the Elf King, she would probably be besieged by the elves at all sides very soon.
Shen Yanxiao was not afraid of getting besieged. What she was afraid of was the possibility of her not being able to take down the Elf King.
Reality proved that even if she had one-fourth of the elvish bloodline in her body, Shen Yanxiao did not have the slightest awareness of being an elf.
Wen Ya was an oddball among the elves, but she had never thought of holding the Elf King hostage. Shen Yanxiao, on the other hand, the first thought that came to her mind was to tie the Elf King up.
