The moment the black-clothed girl drew her weapon, Moria's eyes twitched.
Now he could be certain that the elf girl in front of him could not be his own kinswoman.
That astonishing killing intent and bloody Killing Aura were even stronger than his own as the naval commander. His fellow elf who had been sucked into another world had only spent about half a year there, such a change was impossible.
No wonder he felt something odd and her accent was also strange. Who was she?
"Are you a human player?" Moria coldly eyed her, having treated her gently and even sworn by the Divine Tree. He didn't realize it was a deception! She was truly a vicious woman.
"Woman, where are you hiding our kin?"
The black-clothed girl sneered, responding in the language of the humans in this world: "Don't pretend to be deceived. Under these circumstances, I wouldn't trust anyone."
With a flick of her blade, a sharp sound rang out. From her petite body emanated a fierce aura.
