Once upon a time, elves were so beautiful.
An Ran never thought that his kind would lie. However, one day, the elves started to have negative emotions.
Selfishness, indifference, vanity, lies…
The negative emotions that the elves despised had unconsciously spread to the elves themselves.
An Ran did not know what was going on. The elves of the past were not like that. When did everyone change?
"An Ran, that's enough. Do you want to die with her? No one knows what's going on today. Before the first floor of the Pure Spirit Tower recovers to normal, none of you can enter." Qie Er did not think there was any problem with his actions. He had saved An Ran's life, right?
"That was my own choice and I don't need you to care!" An Ran took a deep breath. If not for their silver hair and emerald green eyes, he would have thought that the elves here were all humans in disguise.
Qie Er pursed his lips and ignored An Ran.
