Just as the mood among the crowd was on the rise,
Suddenly,
Someone emerged from behind the military officer.
——It was a woman with pointed ears, her physique slender and graceful, her face veiled.
She approached Shen Ye directly, grabbed his arm, and asked in a low voice,
"Where did you get this from?"
The crowd looked towards Shen Ye's wrist, where they saw several bracelets woven from multicolored wild grasses wrapped around his hand.
"Huh? This is something from the Elves." The officer unconsciously remarked.
Shen Ye paused.
To tell or not to tell?
How much to say?
No, there's no time for careful thought.
Focus on getting past the current situation first.
Besides, having exposed the Undead's conspiracy, the Elves should owe him a favor, not want to harm him.
"Lannie gave it to me," Shen Ye said.
"Lannie." The Elf repeated, touching the bracelet and softly chanting a few spells.
The bracelet emitted a faint glow.
A girl's voice arose from the bracelet:
