C1266 Refuse Again

"Wow..."

The Elven King spat out a mouthful of blood, causing the clansmen who were about to chase after the Evil Elves to turn pale with fright. The Elfin elders quickly surrounded him with concern in their eyes.

"My King!"

"My King, how are you?"

"My King, please don't let anything happen to you!"

...

The Elf King was the soul of the Elven Clan. If anything happened to the Elf King