"Of course, there are. The Sword of Light technique practiced by humans cultivates light-based battle energy, while the Water Flow Sword cultivates water-based battle energy. Besides these two schools, humans have many other schools that cultivate battle energy with different elental attributes."
"Master, I've ntioned before that battle energy is also a form of magic. Since it's magic, it must have different attributes."
"I've fought with a strong practitioner from the Sword of Light school before. Rather than calling it swordsmanship, it felt more like magic."
"The sword techniques of the Sword of Light school are indeed impressive and powerful, but they lack endurance. If they can't defeat the enemy quickly, they fall into a disadvantage."
Hearing Xiao Bai's words, Li ng rembered.
It seed to be true.
The moves of Sword King Carlos were hard for him to withstand.
But after a few moves, Carlos ran out of steam.
"Boss, boss, that move was so cool!"
At this mont, Yue'e swam over.
The previous strike hadn't hard Yue'e.
Li ng couldn't have used his full strength in that punch.
Facing Yue'e's admiring gaze, Li ng grinned.
"See how powerful your boss is?"
Yue'e nodded her massive crocodile head quickly.
"Boss, you're amazing. Even a hundred of wouldn't be your match. Boss, I'm heading to the sea."
Seeing how strong her boss was, Yue'e felt she couldn't fall behind.
Just then, a white head erged from the water not far away.
The owner of the white head was Bai Ling.
She hesitated as she looked at the two massive figures in the distance.
"Bai Ling, what are you looking at? Co over here!"
Hearing the Great King's call, Bai Ling swam over.
Li ng sat cross-legged on the water's surface.
Before long, Bai Ling swam to Li ng's side.
"Um... Great King!"
Li ng grinned and reached out his large hand to grab Bai Ling's body.
Then he placed her in his lap.
Sitting on that swaying seat, Bai Ling looked panicked.
Oh my, it's so big, it could... it could be a chair.
"Are you staying in the Black Mountain tribe?"
Bai Ling tightly clutched the Great King's strong, tall body and nodded slightly.
"Most of my tribe is here, so I want to stay."
"Suit yourself. You can stay wherever you like."
"Yes, Great King, thank you."
Li ng and Bai Ling talked about many things afterward.
Since the Black Mountain Swamp incident, the swamp Lizardn had essentially been left to their own devices by Li ng.
The swamp Lizardn's lives couldn't be called happy, but they were free from want.
After all, the swamp Lizardn used to waste almost an entire day hunting.
When they no longer worried about food, their quality of life naturally improved significantly.
Li ng didn't linger in the Black Mountain Swamp.
He left before dark, under Yue'e's reluctant gaze.
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The next day, in the afternoon.
"Great King, you're finally back!"
As soon as Li ng entered the Throne Hall, he saw Margarita approaching him with joy.
"What's the matter? Did you miss your Great King?"
Li ng grinned and hugged Margarita's waist.
Margarita blushed slightly and gently pushed against the Great King's chest.
"Great King, that human woman has arrived!"
Before leaving, Li ng had instructed Margarita that a human woman would be coming to the throne tribe soon.
Upon hearing this, Li ng's eyes lit up.
He hadn't expected Sandra to arrive so quickly.
It had been less than two months.
"Where is she?"
"She's already been placed in the queen's chamber in the harem."
"Let's go, take a look!"
A hint of excitent flashed in Li ng's eyes.
Once the Sandra matter was resolved, he could set off.
"Great King, she's in this chamber!"
Li ng, standing at the door, couldn't wait to push it open and walk in.
Margarita didn't follow.
She closed the door.
The sound of the door opening and closing made soone in the chamber look nervous.
She wore a light blue low-cut robe dress.
Her ears were adorned with crystal earrings.
Her bright golden hair, reaching her hips, was casually draped over her shoulders.
Sitting by the bed, part of her long hair was spread out on the bed.
She clutched a staff tightly in her hands.
She looked nervously at the Goblin entering the chamber.
Is it... is it a Goblin?
Although it had green skin and an ugly face, it seed sowhat similar.
But it didn't have the Goblin's big belly, and its body looked very strong.
That face, though ugly, was much better looking than a Goblin's.
A Goblin's face looked like a clown.
While its face looked at least sowhat normal.
"Who... who are you? I... I'm the Goblin King's queen."
Sandra knew all too well what kind of creature a Goblin was.
Perhaps this Goblin wanted to take advantage of the Goblin King's absence to bully her.
Hearing this, Li ng grinned.
"Since you've admitted to being my queen, what are you afraid of?"
Li ng didn't stop walking and went straight to Sandra.
Is it really the Goblin King?
Watching the approaching Goblin, Sandra's expression was uncertain.
Sandra rembered.
The Goblin King had said it could shrink.
"What, do you still want to fight ?"
Li ng sat down beside Sandra.
He unceremoniously wrapped his right arm around Sandra's waist.
The sensation in his hand made Li ng grin.
The body of a human woman was indeed endlessly wonderful.
Sandra quickly shook her head.
"I'm... I'm not here to fight you."
Li ng's ugly face leaned closer to Sandra.
"Then put down the staff!"
Li ng buried his head in Sandra's neck, greedily inhaling the scent of human flesh.
No wonder Goblins particularly liked human flesh.
Human flesh indeed slled sweet.
Sandra's eyes were filled with despair.
Though she had ntally prepared herself when she decided to keep the appointnt.
But when the mont ca, Sandra still found it hard to accept.
But she couldn't escape anymore.
Glancing down at the snowy white and cleavage in front of Sandra's chest, Li ng grinned.
"I'll be gentle."
With that, Li ng gently pushed Sandra onto the bed.
Sandra's staff fell to the ground.
"Goblin King, you..."
"Call Great King!"
"Great King, I... I can't stay here for half a year."
"Is it because of Count Mors?"
"If he finds out about this, I won't have the courage to live."
Although everything she did was for her husband.
Sandra knew Mors wouldn't understand.
He would go crazy and recklessly charge into the Goblin Forest.
But if that happened, both she and her husband would lose everything.
"Alright, after you give birth to a little Goblin, you can leave. You won't need to co back for the next few years."
"Rea... really?"
Sandra, pinned under Li ng on the bed, looked delighted.
Li ng grinned at Sandra.
"I'm the king; I don't lie. But for this month, you have to serve well."
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