The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Chapter 1327: Moonshine Tribe (1)

The Moonshine Tribe’s mansion was located on the east side of Jadeite City. Even though they had been demoted, the Moonshine Tribe’s foundation was still there. From a black-level city to a white-level city, the Moonshine Tribe’s strength would not decrease in the slightest because of that.

Shen Yanxiao and the crew followed the elves of the Moonshine Tribe all the way back. On the way back, Yue Shi and the rest were being very grateful to Shen Yanxiao, while also having pleasant conversation with her.

Shen Jing walked alone at the end of the group and looked at Vermilion Bird standing beside Shen Yanxiao with a face full of question marks.

He was 100% sure that this mythical beast was Vermilion Bird!

However, it was evident that Vermilion Bird did not want him to expose his identity. Therefore, Shen Jing could only shut his mouth.

Arriving at the estate of the Moonshine Tribe, Yue Shi knocked on the door, and it was soon opened. When a young elf saw Yue Shi and the other elves, he immediately revealed a surprised smile and opened the door before he shouted into the estate.

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

This was the first time Shen Yanxiao had stepped into this elf tribe that was related to her by blood. As she looked at the numerous elves pouring out from the estate, all of them had indescribable joy on their faces as they surrounded their group.

“Brother Yue Shi, Uncle An Feng, you’re finally back. The leader was dying of anxiety.”

“Uncle An Feng, Brother An Ran is back! He passed the Silvermoon Guards selection test!”

A group of elves surrounded Yue Shi and the others and started a lively discussion.

When Shen Yanxiao heard the conversation point surrounding An Ran, she paid attention to it. The elf who was addressed as Uncle An Feng was the oldest among the imprisoned elves. When An Feng heard the news, his face immediately revealed pleasant surprise.

“Really?”

“Yes! They are all in the hall. Come here.” The enthusiastic elves pulled Yue Shi and An Feng toward the hall while Shen Yanxiao and the rest followed behind.

A few elves of the Moonshine Tribe looked at Little Phoenix and Mini Dragon on Vermilion Bird’s head with curiosity. Regardless of the race, adorable creatures were always the favorite of women and children.

In the main hall of the Moonshine Tribe, An Ran was restless as he constantly peered his eyes to look outside.

Seated at the head of the table was a beautiful and elegant female elf. Her gaze was as calm as water, and her noble face carried an awe-inspiring chilliness. At first glance, she looked to be in her thirties or forties, but closer inspection revealed a few fine wrinkles at the corner of her eyes.

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

An Yan’s elegant gaze swept across the anxious An Ran. When Duan Yuan released the elves of the Moonshine Tribe, he had asked his subordinates to deliver the news to the Moonshine Tribe. So right now, they were all waiting.

When Yue Shi and the rest appeared at the entrance of the hall, An Ran could no longer suppress his excitement and went up to welcome them.

“Father!” An Ran found An Feng among the crowd.

“You’re back.” An Feng looked at An Ran, who had been away from home for more than half a year, and felt mixed feelings.

“Yes.” An Ran nodded. When he returned, the elves of the Moonshine Tribe had already been arrested. His father, An Feng, was responsible for the Moonshine Tribe’s finances, so he was also implicated and imprisoned. He wanted to go to the city lord’s mansion several times, but was always stopped by the leader, An Yan.

For the past few days, An Ran was like an ant in a pot of oil, constantly stirring around his sleep at night.