Dark Dwarf Huo Xu was the leader of this envoy group.
He looked at the magnificent and majestic Elf City before him, his expression full of awe.
As one of the forces that first contacted the Elf Clan, no one knows better than them what the Elf Clan was like a few years ago.
Especially Huo Xu himself.
The dramatic changes in these few short years, this astonishing pace of development, can be described as a miracle, or even a divine miracle...
Huo Xu still clearly remembers the first time he visited the Elf Forest, Feilengcui was still full of ruins.
But now, only three years have passed.
This once glorious Elf Holy City has already restored its former glory.
The Elf Clan has truly revived.
Even the dullest person would have this thought when seeing the festival venue.
"I wonder when our Dwarf Clan will have such prosperity."
Looking at the bustling scene, Tonglu sighed slightly.
