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But curse as they might, their hands never stopped moving. They kowtowed even louder and groveled even harder:

"Your Eminence! We of the Blackstone Tribe pledge our eternal loyalty!"

"We of Moonlight Glade are willing to serve as Your Eminence's vanguard!"

"Please show us mercy, Your Eminence, and guide us descendants who have lost our way!"

The sacred halo Li Chen naturally radiated made their eyes sting and their souls tremble whenever they so much as raised their heads to look directly at him. They could not muster even a shred of doubt.

Who would dare question his existence now? They would have to be tired of living!

Not only did they dare not question him, they had already begun filling in Li Chen's identity in their minds. He had to be some powerful Pureblood Elf King from antiquity, perhaps even an ancient mighty figure who had fought in the Gods and Devils War, fallen into slumber due to his injuries, and finally returned!

Li Chen's gaze swept casually over the crowd, as though he were searching for something.

Finally, his eyes "just happened" to settle on Lotherma, who knelt at the very front in the most abject posture, and on those wearing the Wind Whisperer Family's attire behind him.

"Eighty thousand years... to think so much time has passed!"

Li Chen sighed softly, his voice carrying just the right hint of world-weariness and hazy recollection.

"I have slept too long. Many worldly matters have faded from my memory. You, come forward and tell me how the world fares today."

Lotherma froze when he was singled out, then elation nearly burst through his chest!

Forcing down his excitement, he hastily kowtowed again. "I shall obey Your Eminence's decree! To answer Your Eminence's questions is the greatest honor Lotherma could receive!"