A male elf beside Legolas whispered a few words in his ear. Legolas's gaze instantly sharpened, and an oppressive air spread through the air.
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding elves swiftly drew their bows and aimed at Natiya.
Natiya was stunned by the sudden change, a flash of shock and anger passing through her eyes.
"Legolas, what exactly are you trying to do?" Natiya's voice was low and furious, carrying an undisguised threat.
Legolas slowly spoke in an icy tone. "Natiya, your daughter is wearing Lucien's Elf Sword. I suspect she has colluded with the dwarves."
Natiya's gaze abruptly swept toward Linya. Seeing the Elf Sword indeed hanging at her waist, her heart tightened.
Natiya then drew the sword, urgency flashing through her eyes. "Linya, where did this sword come from?"
Seeing this, Ang immediately stepped forward. His tone was calm yet firm. "I gave it to Linya. I traded with the dwarves for that sword."
The moment he finished speaking, an arrow whistled through the air, flying straight at Ang's chest.
Ang reacted with incredible speed. Almost instinctively, he spun quickly and dodged the arrow.
A layer of light instantly flared around him, and a magical shield unfolded, blocking all the attacks that followed.
"Elves, what do you mean by this? Why are you attacking me?" Ang's voice was low but imposing.
Everything happened so quickly that Dana and Linya had no time to react. Only when Ang's magical shield appeared did Dana suddenly realize what had happened.
He immediately rushed to Ang's side and glared at the surrounding elves, his eyes filled with an unmistakable threat.
"How dare you treat my friend this way?" Dana's voice was low and forceful.
The elves' gazes remained sharp. The elf who had fired the arrow said coldly, "Colluding