“No.” Chen Ping shook his head.
“We are here to meet the elf clan leader and discuss cooperation, so it is not appropriate to do it lightly, so as not to intensify the conflict.”
“Let’s take a look at their intentions first, if they insist on blocking it, it’s not too late to make a move.” After Chen Ping finished speaking, he looked around carefully.
As soon as the words fell, five green figures rushed out of the thick fog and instantly blocked their front.
It was five spirit cultivators, all of whom looked young.
The figure is slender, the skin is a faint turquoise, and there are subtle wood grains flowing in the pupils.
He wore a robe woven from leaves and vines, with simple runes engraved on it, exuding a faint wood-attribute aura.
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