"Queen, isn't bullying a youngster a little too much?"
A hand, seemingly both real and illusory, appeared in front of Ye Fei. Its fingers suddenly moved twice, and a layer of gray spiritual energy enveloped both Ye Fei and the Pond.
"What's the rush? That fellow won't die. Watch a little longer and appreciate the queen's methods."
A gust of wind descended from the Phoenix Tree. Feng An's feet touched the ground, and he gave the one who had suddenly switched races a couple of displeased glares.
He had arrived a little earlier than the queen, so he had seen everything.
This fellow was different. He had sensed something was wrong and switched identities to come over, so he hadn't seen how it had happened.
At most, he had probably only overheard a sentence or two.
"I didn't bully him. He was the one who believed life should exist freely. Such an adorable player—how about letting him become my Divine Position Inheritance?"
The branches on the Elf Queen's body vanished without a trace. Looking at Ye Fei blinking in confusion in the water, she smiled even more happily.
She wasn't joking. Finding someone to become a Divine Position Inheritance took extraordinary luck.
The Wind God had even gotten himself a son in order to pass on his divine position.
Now she didn't need to change anything. She only needed to find a suitable opportunity to pass on her inheritance, and it would absolutely benefit Ye Fei as well.
"No! His path is a future he must forge himself. Life shouldn't be bound by a framework, and he certainly mustn't be bound by your divine position!"
Lingyan's body was illusory. In his Spirit Race form, he looked particularly unreal.
Yet now, in this illusory state, he clearly showed his anger.
This