The Dark Elves who had a faith in deviousness and scheming seemed to have idled away over ten thousand years underground in vain. Since the moment the two Beamon shamans stepped into Mosoburada City, in just one day, they had been hoodwinked into parting with countless precious assets, even without having any idea of what Emperor Polo and Xiang Pa looked like on the surface.
Even a rotten ship has three pounds of nails, but they couldn't withstand such a beating!
