Inside the Small World.
The elf archeress, draped in green, watched Thorn Oak City from afar, patiently waiting for her chance to strike as she observed a group challenging Doggy Two.
A superb archer of the Elf Clan, her talents in hunting were not only extraordinary, but she also mastered the virtue of patience.
She would never hastily act before her prey had exposed their weaknesses.
She would not strike easily, but once she did, it was bound to hit the target.
Just like right now!
While others were exposing themselves, she was waiting for her opportunity within. She believed that as long as she was patient enough, she would definitely seize this opportunity!
"Puchi!"
The sound of a dagger piercing through her body echoed.
The next second, the elf archeress, who was waiting for her chance, lost consciousness.
"First one!"
Elder Eight casually tossed the unconscious elf archeress into the Land of Bone, then hurried to the next location.
