Looking at the stagnant water before him, connecting somehow to the sacred Earth Spirit Spring, Su Ran found it difficult to accept this harsh reality.
But when he recalled the words once spoken to him by the Elf Queen—that the Earth Spirit Spring had been polluted by the Ghost Clan— who could have imagined that the pollution would be this severe? It was almost unbearable to witness.
"Wen Liu, that bastard, dared to release the Ghost Clan, and I trusted him so much!"
The bald Elf's voice was filled with regret and annoyance; it wasn't hard to hear that the calamity was inextricably linked to his own undeniable responsibility.
"Senior, please rest assured, I've already eradicated Wen Liu; there will no longer be such a person!"
Su Ran had finally picked up on this Black Elf's attitude toward Wen Liu and hurriedly stated his own stance. Perhaps, he could even ask this NPC for some recognition of his efforts!
"What?"
