At the highest plaza of Elven City, the atmosphere was unbearably awkward.
The six elders had all believed that once the Queen personally entered the Teleportation Array, she would swiftly settle Li Ziran. Yet three hours had passed, and the robot had not moved an inch. On the contrary, the light at the array's entrance had grown weaker and weaker, as though it was no longer transmitting anything outward.
There were so many Elves gathered in the plaza, and afterward there were all manner of complicated ceremonies. Tribal chiefs and several White Tiger Priests from the Oak Association were supposed to meet Li Ziran. There were countless procedures, yet everything had now been completely shelved.
The six elders faced one another. Never before had anyone made them wait so long, and they were thoroughly enraged.
It was the first time they had ever seen such an ill-mannered prince, and it was simply intolerable.
After suffering through three hours, someone finally could not bear it any longer and flung wide their sleeve before leaving. The tribes under the six elders' control also departed one after another.
In less than half an hour, fewer than a third of the people remained from the originally bustling welcome ceremony, most of them maids from the Queen's Palace and old Elves close to the Queen.
Watching the figures constantly leave, Ke'er was somewhat speechless. She had expected this long ago.
In all her years ruling the Elves, she had never made the elders this angry.
This time, they were truly furious.
The moment Li Ziran arrived among the Elves, he had stirred up a hornet's nest. If he wanted to gain a foothold in the rainforest, it would truly not be easy.
She looked toward Li Ziran. He was neither hurried nor flustered, calmly studying