The gale swept past. At that moment, seeing Shilke standing before him with his sword already drawn, even Wright couldn't help but stare in astonishment.
Just as Eredar had said, he knew the distance from the Elf Ancient Tree to this place well. Even a Vertical and Horizontal Realm martial artist traveling with true qi released along the way would have struggled to arrive in time.
This made Shilke's appearance completely exceed the expectations of both Wright and Eredar.
During this time, Eredar's gaze had also settled entirely on Shilke. The sword Shilke had swung while flying in carried tremendous momentum and astonishing power. The impact left Eredar's tiger's mouth numb, and even his entire palm seemed to have lost all feeling.
He had to exert all his strength just to barely hold on to the hilt and keep the greatsword from falling to the ground.
However, he didn't reveal any of this. On the surface, he still maintained a certain air of dominance, as if Shilke's sword had not affected him much at all.
At the same time, he looked with great interest at Shilke, who stood there with his sword in hand.
"Interesting. Whose kid are you? How come I've never seen you before?"
Eredar was buying himself time to recover, but at the same time, he was genuinely curious about the Shilke before him.
The Elf race here was fairly large, so Eredar naturally couldn't know every single one of them. However, not every elf could cultivate to the Vertical and Horizontal Realm.
To accomplish that, talent, aptitude, and personal effort were all indispensable.
It was no exaggeration to say that he had seen every elf in the tribe who possessed even a little talent and aptitude and cultivated with reasonable diligence. He could even call most