The Primeval Elves' thoughts reached the hearts of all elves, in that instant, even Shuangxi paused, her hands trembling as she picked vegetables, slowing down a bit!
"It was clearly...clearly a good opportunity... the information about the Eternal objects..."
Without a doubt, the Primeval Elves had set their sights on the Eternal Messenger, and even the Eternal Messenger himself didn't know when he had become the focus of their attention.
"Don't completely trust what these creatures say, they don't represent all the Primeval Elves, they are just the incarnations of desire, and are themselves a disaster!"
A voice resonated in the void, in a strange space, where Shay and the others, as "game clearers," stood in this blank strange world, while the real Memory World became like a water curtain scene, blocking these game clearers outside.
Shay shouted to the elves inside the water curtain: