It had to be known that during the years when the Moonlight Tribe was in their decline, the eyes of these few old fogeys would always be green when they saw the elves of other tribes.
However…
Couldn't they be more subtle!
When the elves saw that Shen Yanxiao was almost buried, they finally realized that they had gone too far.
They immediately pulled Shen Yanxiao out from the pile of items and threw their works aside without a care.
Compared to the precious baby elf of their tribe, those priceless treasures were trash in their eyes!
Shen Yanxiao finally regained her freedom. She sat on the chair and sighed at their enthusiasm.