Who Says a Spiritless Can't Cultivate?
Chapter 1725

The Elf Queen's Hope Rekindled

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Fang Chen smiled faintly. "I wouldn't call them trump cards. We came to help the Elf Race, so there's no need to hide anything. You've seen the situation on the Elf Continent. Even if we handed every person we brought over to the Devil Race, it wouldn't be enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. You must have sensed it when we were with the Elf Queen just now. Even she had lost all hope for the Elf Race!"

"Mm."

Bai Ling Quasi-Emperor nodded. The Devil Race was simply too strong. Whether the Human Race or the Elf Race fought them, they were at a terrible disadvantage. Once they were tainted by Demonic Poison or Demonic Qi, their strength would suffer. They might even lose the ability to fight altogether and become Demonic Beasts. But when members of the Devil Race were injured by humans or elves, they needed only to expend some demonic power to heal.

On the battlefield, elven warriors fought the Devil Race with their hands tied, afraid of being wounded. They could not bring their full strength to bear.

The Devil Race, meanwhile, fought as though they had no regard for their lives, often trading wound for wound. In just thirty years, the Elf Race had suffered grievous losses. If things continued this way, the Devil Race would sweep across the entire Elf Continent in less than a century.

So, after learning of the Elf Continent's situation and seeing the Elf Queen's state of mind, Fang Chen had immediately shown her his two trump cards to give her confidence.

Fang Chen's move had worked. After seeing the treasures he brought out, the Elf Queen had found hope of victory again.

In the Elf Queen's eyes, Fang Chen had been sent by the Elf Goddess to

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