Chapter 1327 - Moonshine Tribe (1)

Chapter 1327 – Moonshine Tribe (1)

The Moonshine Tribe’s official residence was located on the east side of the Jadeite City. Even though they had been

demoted, the background of the Moonshine Tribe was still there. From a black-level city, they had been collectively

banished to a white-level city; nevertheless, the strength of the Moonshine Tribe had not decreased in the slightest

bit.

Shen Yanxiao followed the elves of the Moonshine Tribe all the way back. On their way, Yue Shi and others had

been expressing how grateful they were to Shen Yanxiao, and Shen Yanxiao actually very happily conversed with

them.

Shen Jing was walking alone at the end of the team, staring at Vermillion Bird who was standing next to Shen

Yanxiao, and his head was full of question marks.

He could be a hundred percent sure that this Mythological Beast was Vermillion Bird!

However, it was quite clear that Vermillion Bird did not want him to reveal his identity, hence Shen Jing could only

close his mouth tight.

When they arrived at the residence of the Moonshine Tribe, Yue Shi quickly knocked on the door, after which the

door was soon opened. A seemingly one-year-old little elf, after seeing Yue Shi and the other elves, revealed a

pleasantly surprised smile on his face and opened the door neatly. He then shouted inside the house:

“Brother Yue Shi and the others are back! They’re back!”

For the first time, Shen Yanxiao stepped into the elf tribe that had some blood ties with her. She watched as a lot of

elves emerged from within the house, with each of their faces filled with unspeakable joy as they completely

surrounded them.

“Brother Yue Shi, Uncle An Feng, you guys are finally back. The leader was so anxious to death all this time.”

“Uncle An Feng, Brother An Ran is back! He has been selected to join the Silvermoon Guards!”

A group of elves around Yue Shi and others spoke up one after another.

When Shen Yanxiao heard of the topic about An Ran, she paid a little attention to it. The elf that was called Uncle

An Feng was the eldest one among the elves who were locked up. After An Feng heard the news about An Ran, his

face immediately revealed a hint of surprise.

“Really?”

“Yes ah! They are all in the hall, all of you should quickly come.” The elves enthusiastically pulled Yue Shi, An

Feng and the others toward the hall. Shen Yanxiao and co also followed closely behind.

There were a few elves of the Moonshine Tribe who also cast curious gazes at Little Phoenix and Mini Dragon that

were clinging onto Vermillion Bird. Regardless of the race, cute and lovely things were always the favorite of the

womenfolk and children.

Inside the hall of the Moonshine Tribe, An Ran was sitting restlessly in his seat as his head kept looking outward.

Sitting in the main seat was a beautiful and elegant female elf, whose eyes were as serene as calm water. Her face

that displayed an air of nobility, letting people look at her in reverence, looked awfully cold. She looked thirty or

forty years old in appearance, and if one were to look at her closely, they could see a few tiny wrinkles at the corner

of her eyes.

She was the leader of the Moonshine Tribe— An Yan.

An Yan’s pair of elegant eyes swept over to the anxious An Ran. When Duan Yuan released the elves of the

Moonshine Tribe, he had already sent news to the Moonshine Tribe and right now, they were waiting for their

arrival.

When Yue Shi and the others appeared at the entrance of the hall, An Ran immediately greeted them, unable to

endure his excitement any longer.

“Father!” An Ran quickly found An Feng among many figures.

“I have returned.” An Feng looked at An Ran who had been away from the family for over half a year, and he felt

mixed emotions in his heart.

“Yeah.” An Ran nodded his head. When he had returned, the few elves of the Moonshine Tribe were already

arrested. His father was responsible for the finances of the Moonshine Tribe, so he was imprisoned as well. He tried

to go to the City Lord Residence several times but he had always been stopped by their tribe leader, An Yan.

In these few days, An Ran was practically like an ant on a hot pan, and had not been able to sleep at night.

“I am very glad to hear heard that you passed the selection exam of the Silvermoon Guards.” An Feng was very

pleased as he looked at his own son