After dealing with the beast tide, the group set off for the ruins.
During this time, Ji ruyue couldn't help but ask Jiang He about the sword-like technique that the moonlight elves had used.
If possible, she wanted her three-tailed spirit cat to learn.
"Oh, that's the moonlight Blade."
"Silver moonlight Blade? How could you ... Be a Grandmaster?"
Halfway through her sentence, Ji ruyue seemed to have suddenly thought of something.
Jiang He nodded calmly.
Ji ruyue gave him a thumbs-up and stopped talking, perhaps in shock.
Even her three-tailed spirit cat was silent.
The moonlight elves were obviously other people's children!
Soon, they arrived at the ruins.
The place had turned into a raggle. The deep pit that the pioneering team had dug had now become a small Rift Valley that caved in. It was more than ten meters deep and nearly a hundred meters long.
These were all caused by the beast tide.