Yi Xia's words seemed to offend this stubborn elf.

She looked at Yi Xia, and then said in a loud voice:

"The Elven Spear will not let down the kindness of others, nor will it shamelessly ignore the efforts of others."

"Elf... even if she loses her homeland, she will not lose her honor."

"We...can be friends."

Yi Xia looked at the elf in front of him for a long time, then he smiled:

"I don't have many foreign friends."

"Next time, if you have the chance to come over again, you can treat me to a meal and we will be friends."

Then, he rose into the sky.

Silver Light-Christine Mira knew that he was going to swallow the original solution of the scarlet poisonous mist.

She understands the urgent feeling of being on the verge of bloodshed.

It was a restlessness incomparable to all physical desires.

Because in many cases, it means promotion of life level.

That is a far deeper and stronger desire than other crude instincts.

But treat him to a meal?

Silver Light-Christine Mira thought about the big snake from before.

She felt that she might have caused some trouble for the tribe.

But it doesn't matter.

Now, she is the queen...
Chapter completed!