Xiu's head slowly leaned against Shen Yanxiao's shoulder, his golden eyes narrowed with exhaustion.
"Xiu."
"Yes?"
"I am happy to have you."
"Me too." A faint smile blossomed on Xiu's lips as a sense of exhaustion spread throughout his body. The moment the midnight bell rang, Xiu's figure gradually dissipated into starlight until he disappeared.
Shen Yanxiao lowered her head and touched her chest.
She knew that Xiu was there. He was just tired and asleep.
One day, he would reappear by her side.
"Thank you, Xiu."
…
The elves were free from the pollution and finally recovered their peace. The new Tree of Life was not influenced by Satan anymore. Moreover, it had been watered by divine power, allowing it to grow more and more luxuriant.
The Elf King was so grateful for Shen Yanxiao's kindness that he even took care of the Phantom members.
Shen Yanxiao took the opportunity to negotiate with the Elf King.
