Chapter 1691 Elven Traitor

Elder Li didn't react much. After so many years of living together, how could he not know Hua Ling's true identity?

Xiaoyue had never seen elves before; at most, she had only seen pictures and records of elves in books.

It is said that all elves are exceptionally beautiful.

Now that I've seen it, it truly lives up to its reputation.

Moreover, those distinctive ears are truly captivating.

"Tell me, how much do you know about the Elf race?" Hua Ling asked.

The fact that they could reveal their identity in such a short time indicates that they must have seen other elves before, or are very familiar with the elf race.

"Are we just going to stand outside and talk like this?" The clone glanced at the surroundings.

The rain had stopped the instant Hua Ling emerged.

This made her even more certain that the rain was Hua Ling's doing, and that her initial goal was to drive them away.

As for why you've changed your mind now?

Perhaps one of my words or actions caught Hua Ling's attention?

"Come in." Hua Ling's gaze lingered briefly on Elder Li and Xiao Yue's faces, then she gave her clone a deep look before turning and going back into the house.

The three followed Hua Ling into the room one by one.

Upon entering, Xiaoyue was immediately drawn to the strange and wonderful floral arrangements in the room.

These little flowers and grasses seemed to have come alive with their own souls, swaying their branches and leaves as if greeting them when they came in.

"Can we talk now?"

Before answering your question, may I ask you a question?

"Go ahead and ask." Hua Ling nodded slightly.

The clone then spoke up: "Why did you refuse to refine the spiritual medicine body?"

She was very straightforward and pointed it out directly.

Hua Ling: "I haven't concocted medicine for many years."

"You know very well that a spiritual medicine body is not the same as alchemy."

"Yes, but I don't want to."

Seeing that Hua Ling's attitude was so firm, the clone stopped arguing and changed his tone, saying, "I have been to an elven tribe in the lower realm."

"Oh?" Hua Ling's emotions were slightly excited.

However, she hid it well, and from the outside, she appeared calm and normal.

"As far as I know, elves are very hostile to humans. How did you get in?" Hua Ling asked curiously.

The woman in front of me seemed to have nothing special about her other than being pretty.

But if he didn't have exceptional abilities, why would his fellow elves accept a different race?

"You are also an elf, do you reject humans?" The clone posed the question to Flower Spirit.

Hua Ling glanced subconsciously at Elder Li, who was sitting upright beside her, and said somewhat awkwardly, "I am an exception."

"In my memory, apart from me, it seems that no other elf would accept or be close to humans."

"Is this your reason for distancing yourself from me all these years?" Elder Li's innocent and pitiful gaze fell on Hua Ling.

It looks just like a puppy that has been abandoned.

"You're overthinking it." Hua Ling immediately straightened her face and glared at Elder Li: "You know perfectly well why I'm cutting ties with you."

Elder Li: "..."

"So, what exactly did you do? Why would the Elf race accept a human like you?" Hua Ling suddenly leaned her upper body closer, staring intently into the clone's eyes.

I wanted to learn more from her.

"You seem very interested in how the elves accepted me? Generally, the less someone has, the more they want to get." The clone analyzed logically, "You..."

Before she could finish speaking, Hua Ling suddenly snapped, "Get out!"

She let out a hysterical scream.

A sudden gust of wind descended upon the house, driving the three men outside: "Get out! Don't ever appear before me again!"

Elder Li protected Xiao Yue and retreated awkwardly to the outside of the fenced yard.

The clone, however, remained seated in the chair, without moving an inch.

"You're courting death." Hua Ling's weak spot was hit, and painful memories of the past, like icy, bone-chilling seawater, engulfed her completely.

That desperate, dark past, which had finally been sealed away, is now being reopened.

Hua Ling wielded flames in her left hand and whirlwinds in her right, combining the two into a powerful and terrifying force that swiftly attacked her clone!

Even a peak-level god-level expert wouldn't be able to withstand this attack!

"Sorry, flames don't harm me." Flames and storms intertwined wildly, raging and burning fiercely.

After a long while, the flames gradually dissipated.

Under Hua Ling's expectant gaze, the clone waved to her unharmed.

Hua Ling: "..."

"Have you calmed down? If you have, let's talk properly. I need your help, I couldn't have said those things on purpose to provoke you." The clone patted the stool next to him, gesturing for Hua Ling to sit down.

"I need to know your past and your difficulties before I can solve your problems, right?"

Hua Ling disliked the clone intensely. "What problems can you solve? Don't think that just because you've made good relations with some elven traitors, you're friends with the entire elven race!"

"So you're a traitor to the Elven race!" The clone feigned surprise and covered its mouth.

Hua Ling reacted extremely, her eyes blazing with fury: "You're the traitor!!"

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you just because you're fire-resistant?!" She pulled a white bone whip from her back and lashed it violently at the ground.

The ground suddenly cracked open, emitting black, corrosive fumes.

"Highly poisonous?" The clone remained calm. "Sorry, besides being immune to fire, I'm also immune to poison."

Having said that, she took the bone whip by her own hand.

Hua Ling was terrified. She was just trying to scare her clone; she didn't really intend to take her life.

Once the poison from the bone whip invades the internal organs, there is truly no way to save the patient!

But the clone's speed was too fast; before she could even react, the bone whip had already been caught.

"Are you crazy?!" Hua Ling slapped away the clone and retracted the bone whip.

He then nervously grabbed the clone's hand and checked for injuries.

but……

Where is the injury?

The clone's palms were still fair and tender.

Hua Ling examined her entire body with surprise and found no signs of poisoning.

Toxic immunity?

"You have the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons?" She stared at the clone in shock.

Aside from someone with a body resistant to all poisons, she couldn't think of anyone else in the world who could be completely immune to toxins.

"Tell me, what exactly did you do to be labeled a traitor by the elves?" The clone pressed Hua Ling down to sit.

"I'm not a traitor!" Hua Ling gritted her teeth. "I admit, you're very good at reading people. But don't think that will make me change my mind and help you."

"The more you keep poking at my sore spots, the more I'll hate you!"

"How about we make a deal? You help me refine a spiritual elixir body, and I'll erase the label of traitor from your record." The clone didn't want to say a single unnecessary word.