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"Phew, finally done."
Sighing with relief, Yumo, in the form of a black-haired elf young man, washed her hands and finally scurried back to the engagement banquet hall.
As Yumo sat back down in the seat reserved for the elf VIPs, Odom, who had been waiting for a long time, flashed over in an instant and sat down beside Yumo. He carefully leaned close to her ear and asked:
"La... No, I mean, nephew! Where did you run off to just now?! I was worried sick!"
Odom asked with great concern.
Of course, considering Yumo's monstrously powerful strength, Odom naturally wouldn't worry about her safety. His main concern was that while Yumo was wandering around, she might accidentally expose her original identity. If Yumo's identity was exposed, wouldn't their elf race become "traitors" in the eyes of those Black Rose beasts?
Just imagining the retaliatory methods of the Black Rose family made Odom's face turn pale.
