"Dear customer, do you need anything?" One of the elves held the rag in his hand and placed his hands behind his back. He straightened his back and welcomed the guests in perfect form.
Another elf quietly put away the rag and stood at one side in silence.
Even though the Moonshine Trading House was in a sorry state, the two elves gave off an elegant and calm feeling. It was as if the dilapidated scene before them was merely an illusion.
"Are you elves of the Moonshine Tribe?" Shen Yanxiao's gaze landed on the crescent moon badges hanging on their chests. This sparkling badge was worn right beside the white badge.
The two elves were slightly stunned, and they became more vigilant.
"Yes."
