Zhuo Yun nestled in Yan Shi's embrace, whispering softly, "Us girls from the Elf Clan, once we choose our partner, we never regret it. Yan Shi, call me Yun Er, I don't mind if you see me as her shadow."
"Yun Er, Yun Er. Do you know? You are not her shadow, you are my other Yun Er! Another Yun Er whom I deeply adore. As long as Yan Shi lives, my love for you, even after a hundred years, will not change. Then, I will love you even more." The tiny Elf Tree House was filled with intense love.
The Elf ancient tree. Ballon and his son entered the Elf ancient tree with the help of two senior Elf Envoys, and as soon as they entered the tree house, Ballon immediately saw Xuan Yue using Holy Light Magic to heal Xuan Yuan's injuries, and was overjoyed. Just as he was about to approach, Ballon pulled him back, saying telepathically, "Silly boy, don't you see Yue Yue is using magic? We mustn't disturb her. A little more waiting won't hurt, how can you be even more impatient than I was?"
