Feng Ling nodded, her gaze turning resolute.
"All right. Then it's decided. First, send envoys to the Divine Wood Forest to discuss it with the Tree God—we want to live in the canopy."
"At the same time, have the whole clan prepare to migrate. If the Tree God agrees, we'll go; if he doesn't... we'll think of another way. Still, I believe the Tree God won't treat us poorly."
"As you command!" several elders answered in unison.
After the news was passed down, the Wind Elf tribe erupted in jubilation.
"The Divine Wood Forest? Wonderful! I've wanted to leave this damned place for ages!"
A young Wind Elf woman shouted excitedly.
"Exactly. Aside from wind, the Eye of the Storm has nothing. Not even a tree, not even a mouthful of water. Eating wind and drinking rain every day—I'm about to throw up," another Wind Elf man complained.
"I heard the Divine Wood Forest has trees, grass, flowers, water, and all kinds of fruit. Once we get there, we'll finally be able to eat a proper meal."
A plump Wind Elf licked his lips, his eyes full of anticipation.
"All you know is eating! For us Wind Elves, speed is what matters most! Can you even still fly? When the time comes, you won't even make it up to the canopy!"
An old man really could not help but say helplessly.
"But... will the Tree God let us live in the canopy? Isn't that the Wood Elves' territory?" someone asked worriedly.
"What's there to be afraid of? We're not going there to seize territory. We're going to submit, to become allies. The Tree God said all elves who submit will be treated equally. If we raise a few reasonable requests, he should agree, right?"
"That's true... Besides, our Wind