"Understood," Liu Zhenhan quietly nodded his head, although he might not be able to accept being outsmarted by fallen Elves, he had to admit the two sages' words were entirely accurate.
"However, when you think about it from another angle, the arrival of the fallen Elves, who have been conserving their strength for over ten thousand years, might not necessarily be a bad thing for the future fight against the Demon Clan. If it enables the continent's finest Bimon warriors to don the finest armor, that would be a good thing too," Master Puskas said as he peeled back the bamboo leaves from a zongzi, revealing the golden bamboo rice and the glistening Larza beast meat inside.
"That's something for Lord Mourinho to worry about," Liu Zhenhan said with a wry smile: "With Fide Interacta and Caiyu City holding these fallen Elves in check, what can these two groups of fallen Elves do? I've noticed that Mourinho always seems to be using me inadvertently."
