章 620: Beacon of Death (3)

The Elven City on the fifth floor, the City Lord's mansion.

Elves with powerful auras were gathered within a spacious hall as they all wore gloomy expressions while looking at the six elves with somewhat pale expressions. 

A handsome elf with fierce looks coldly spoke, "I don't know if you six are exaggerating or it's just that you are no longer worthy of the first-rate family statue. Not only did you guys fail to exhaust the 'monster' three times in a row, but you can't even gauge his accurate strength. What a bunch of trashes!" 

The six elves trembled when they heard the berating of the elf, but they didn't dare to retort because this elf was from the Royal Family's branch, Louie Wisemen. Not only that, but he was one of the oldest elves on the fifth floor, and his 100-year time limit will expire in over one year.