Joan asked curiously.

"Haha, no one was allowed to touch except me before..."

Xiao Chen smiled and said simply.

"I didn't expect it to be so docile after meeting the beauty."

"It should be related to my origin. Elves are close to all things..."

Joan thought for a while and explained.

"Oh? Really?"

Xiao Chen looked at Qiong. She was close to all things. He thought it was okay. Is that guy Roald also close to all things?

I really didn’t see it!

Xiao Chen took Qiong around the ancestral land and then left.

He also told Joan some things.

Qiong didn't care at all whether there was beautiful scenery or anything like that. As long as she could be with Xiao Chen, she felt very wonderful.

This kind of beauty has never happened before.

"Let's go back."

As the sky grew dark, Xiao Chen said to Qiong.

"good."

Joan nodded.

"I really didn't expect that so many things would happen to you when you became the Wolf King..."

"yes."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"By the way, don't tell Roald what I told you just now."

"I know, I won't tell anyone, including my father."

Joan blinked and said.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen smiled and held Qiong's hand tightly.

"Xiao Chen..."

Qiong hugged Xiao Chen and looked at him.

"Huh? How...um..."

Just as Xiao Chen was about to speak, his mouth was blocked by a touch of softness.

He looked at Qiong, was he so proactive?

Soon, he was immersed in it, and changed from passive to active... Big man, being passive doesn't matter.

The two hugged each other and kissed each other, as if there was only each other left in the world.

After a long time, the two of them let go.

Qiong's fair face was flushed and charming.

With a bit of shyness, she tidied up her messy clothes. Xiao Chen's hands just now were causing trouble.

"Ahem... a habitual action."

Xiao Chen coughed dryly when he saw Qiong adjusting her clothes.

"Why not last time?"

Joan asked.

"Ah? Last time? Oh, when we parted ways on Cresna Island? Last time... we didn't get to know each other so well last time. I'm not embarrassed, right?"

Xiao Chen grinned.

"..."

Qiong was speechless, is that the reason?

"I'm... usually quite pure."

Xiao Chen explained one more thing.

"Is it?"

Qiong seemed to be smiling, but she really didn't notice it.

However, when Xiao Chen accidentally broke into her room and saw her without clothes, he did nothing.

Based on this alone, she believed in Xiao Chen's character.

Maybe it was because of this that she chose to leave Xiao Chen, but she never forgot about it later.

She didn't lie to Xiao Chen. A woman from the Elf clan dares to love and hate. Once she has made a decision, it is hard to look back.

"Of course."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"If I wasn't pure back then, just because of your charm...what could I not have done?"

"Haha, are you complimenting me?"

Joan smiled.

"Of course, before I saw you, there was a woman up there, and she wasn't wearing any clothes... I didn't even go in."

Xiao Chen said.

"It can be seen that you are still more charming."

"It seems that you entered my room first and then saw me, right?"

Qiong thought for a while and said.

"Ahem, don't worry about these details."

Xiao Chen coughed dryly and looked around. There should be no one in this barren mountain, right?

Forget it, who knows where the old patriarch is secretly watching. If you can kiss her, you better not continue.

The two chatted for a while, held hands, left Wolang Mountain and returned to the Wolf King's Palace.

Roald was obviously relieved when he saw the two men coming back.

He really wanted to ask, why did you go?

But when the words came to his lips, he still held back.

After chatting for a while, Amos came in and whispered a few words to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen nodded and left with Amos.

Before the dinner, there will be a special funeral for those werewolves who died in the battle.

About half an hour later, Xiao Chen came back and had a brief chat.

Lance and others said they would also attend.

The funeral was held in a palace not far from the Wolf King's Palace.

The werewolves who died in the battle were placed in crystal coffins.

The blood on their bodies is still there.

This is the tradition of the werewolf clan and represents their glory.

They fought and died for the werewolves!

Many people have already arrived, including some clan elders.

In fact, the identities and status of these powerful men who died in battle are not low in the werewolf clan.

After all, ordinary werewolves are not that powerful.

So... they gained identity and status, but they also guarded the Ouse Mountains with their lives.

Regarding this point, Xiao Chen just thought of it.

"Greetings to Lord Wolf King..."

When the werewolves saw Xiao Chen, they all knelt down on one knee.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded and asked them to get up.

"Will the old patriarch come?"
To be continued...