The excitement of the Elf King Andromeda had reached its peak. He was truly delighted to see his descendant in such a small star. All along, he thought that his race, the Ancient Elven Race, was extinct and that he was the only one left. It was fate that he had found one in this world, and it was someone connected to the Moon Goddess by blood. Does this mean his race will now be under the protection of the Moon Goddess? If so, those bastards will definitely pay for what they have done to his race.
As if reading the thoughts of the Elf King, Shen Jueyang spoke up and appeared before Andromeda with a dark, menacing face. "I don't care what schemes you are trying to cook up here. However, if it caused harm to Xue'er, then… I don't mind making Grandma Su the last Ancient Elf in existence." In short, he is threatening to kill him.