Elven History Song

Blood-red light flashed from Ling Aohan's eyes, and the soul fire erupted from her feet. There was no time to take into account the magic that was still being released, and the woman immediately chose to retreat, barely being swallowed by the soul fire. The woman looked intently at Ling Aohan's location, but the latter had already disappeared. A low voice came from behind her.

"It was just a small greeting, and the real drama comes next."

That was undoubtedly Ling Aohan's voice. Killing intent permeated the surroundings and devoured everyone's rationality. The woman was panicked and forgot to immediately distance herself from Ling Aohan. Instead, she subconsciously turned her head. Ling Aohan was holding her coachman in his hand. It was as easy as holding a toy. The driver had already been shocked by the murderous intention and lost his mind. At this moment, he was like a puppet, obeying Ling Aohan's every move. Ling Aohan put the coachman's face close to the woman, and the numb expression made the woman at a loss for a moment, and she even forgot what she should do.

"Do you know what happens to people who are rude?"

A deep laugh came, and Ling Aohan looked straight at her with soul fire burning in the depths of his eyes. She seemed to have seen what Ling Aohan wanted to do, and she wanted to stop it, but her body seemed to no longer belong to her, and she couldn't even do something as simple as moving her fingertips.

The non-existent beeping sound reached her ears. It was the subtle and short-lived sound made when the soul fire burned the soul. At this moment, it was infinitely prolonged and deafening. It seemed as if it was coming from her ears. The scream before her soul was completely devoured, countless screams converged into a sound wave that occupied her brain. Blue flames ignited from Ling Aohan's whole body. She wanted to shout "Stop", but she couldn't.

"Don't be like this, Aohan."

A timid voice came from behind Ling Aohan. Yalian stood up and walked behind Ling Aohan and stretched out her hand to stop him, although she knew very well that her own strength was fundamentally different from Ling Aohan's.

Ling Aohan turned back and glanced at Ya Lian, then let go of the coachman's hand and let him fall to the ground like a puppet. Ling Aohan looked at the driver lying on the ground and the woman slumped on the ground and snorted coldly.

"In the end, he was saved by someone you looked down upon. What a clown."

Ling Aohan walked back to Yalian and smiled at her.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Ya Lian shook her head and said it didn't matter. The woman seemed to have come to her senses at this moment. She stood up from the ground and patted the dust off her body and approached the coachman. The coachman also seemed to have regained some consciousness. He shook his head and looked at the woman in front of him respectfully. After a salute, the woman nodded and returned to the car, and the driver drove her away.

"Get up everyone, I've shocked everyone."

"Thank you, Lord Aohan."

People stood up one after another, but the focus of their eyes was not on Ling Aohan but on Ya Lian. They wanted to know who she was and why Ling Aohan would help her. Ling Aohan made an invitation gesture and took Yalian to the registration office. The knight responsible for filling out the registration form immediately took out a pen and paper and handed it over. Ling Aohan asked

"How do I fill this in?"

The knight immediately explained in detail how to fill out the registration form. Yalian filled in her information on the paper according to the knight's explanation. Ling Aohan took the paper and pen and filled in his name in the recommender column. People who saw this scene felt very unbelievable. After all, they had never heard of Yalian's name and had never seen this person. They didn't know why Ling Aohan recommended her to participate in the election of the East Emperor. But even so, Ling Aohan is still qualified to recommend anyone to participate in the king election, and they believe that the person recommended by Ling Aohan must be outstanding in some way.

"Is this okay?"

"Yes, Lord Aohan, Lord Diemeng Yalian. The specific time for the king's election will be today in a week. At that time, special personnel will go back to the residences of Lord Diemeng Yalian and Lord Aohan to invite you. Please be prepared."

"Thank you for your hard work. Say hello to Donghuang for me. Since everything is fine, I will go back first."

"You two adults, walk slowly."

Ling Aohan and Ya Lian got into the carriage, while Natasha and Lu Sen drove away in front. No one from the group of people who were still laughing at Ya Lian said a single word or even a single word. They just watched the two of them leave the registration office. They never expected that Ling Aohan would personally elect that girl without any prestige to become the East Emperor. If they had heard any rumors beforehand, they would never have said such mocking words. This is why they could only stand aside and watch others. The reason why people come to register is something that these people may never understand in their lifetime.

In the car, Yalian's face turned slightly red and she said:

"Thank you, Aohan."

Ling Aohan waved his hand and replied with a smile.

"There's no need to thank you. Instead, I should apologize to you for being late. But I'm glad to see you didn't leave, and that you were able to stand up and stop me."

In fact, Ling Aohan was not late. He had already arrived before Yalian came. However, he put on his black clothes to cover his breath, while Natasha hid in his shadow. All of this It was all planned by Ling Aohan in advance, just to see people's attitude towards Yalian and how Yalian would deal with it. Everything was almost within Ling Aohan's expectation. The only thing that was beyond Ling Aohan's expectation was that Yalian would Stand up and stop him from killing the coachman. In the original plan, Ling Aohan would kill him, but he didn't expect Ya Lian to stand up and stop him in that situation. He was very curious about how kind this girl is, even if she is someone else. After hurting her so much, she still couldn't bear to hurt others, and she still wanted to protect those who hurt her.

"I seem to have caused you trouble, I'm sorry Ao Han."

"No need to apologize. You didn't cause any trouble for me. It's just those people who are in trouble. Aren't you angry, Yalian?"

Ya Lian shook her head when she heard Ling Aohan's question.

"You still get angry, but when you see someone in danger, you can't help but help."

Ya Lian looked at Ling Aohan with a smile. Ling Aohan didn't know what to say. Should he say that the girl in front of him was kind, or that she was stupid?

"You have a personality that will make you suffer."

"That's okay. After all, only a few suffer losses, and if you can help others, you will suffer a loss."