A layer of black mist appeared around Isabel, and the terrifying power contained within it made even Nelia, a super-level powerhouse, feel her heart beat faster.

"What, finally stopped putting on this hypocritical act? In the end, it all comes down to strength. Let me see if you, the Dark Controller, are really as powerful as the legends say."

Isabel smiled, her imposing aura softening, and her blood-red eyes returning to pink. She spoke softly, but to Nelia, it was a thunderclap!

"Did the Elven Court send you here to be Achilles' new body? What exactly happened to the Elven Court... that requires the sacrifice of an Elven King to save Achilles' remnant soul?"

Nelia's surging aura suddenly shifted, fluctuating violently. Her usually proud and aloof face paled, filled with disbelief.

"How do you know... about the Emperor?" Nelia couldn't believe her own voice was trembling.

"I know Qin Mo! So I guessed right! Hehehe!"

"This is an elven secret, and it must never be revealed to outsiders!"

Nelia was, after all, a Saint-level expert. After a brief moment of distraction, she quickly calmed down. She was no longer terrified or hesitant, and a terrifying killing intent began to gather in her eyes.

"You're going to kill me to silence me? Hahaha! Are you sure you can do it? Are you going to kill everyone here?"

Isabel pointed to the elves around her and said, "Now that you've entered the Moon Palace, you naturally know that Achilles is dead. Qin Mo saved your life, yet you want to kill his subordinates and people as well! If you are truly such a heartless person, I might grant your wish and let you reunite with your Emperor Achilles!"

"Qin Mo is of elven royal blood. He would never tell you such a secret for no reason. What is your relationship with him?" Nelia's platinum blonde hair was completely standing on end, and the murderous aura around her was almost tangible. She was on the verge of going berserk.

Isabel hesitated, unsure how to answer. She didn't want to admit that she and Qin Mo had killed Achilles. Qin Mo was an elf, which was understandable; she entered the Moon Palace to obtain the elven heritage. But what was Isabel doing there? Killing people and taking their blood—specifically, the heart's blood of the elven emperor. Isabel was indeed arrogant, but at six hundred years old, she wasn't stupid. She didn't want to get herself into endless trouble.

"I have a very close relationship with Qin Mo!" After thinking for a long time, Isabel finally blurted out the truth.

Nelia, Xirui, and Lin Yongqian were instantly petrified. What the hell? What does "very intimate relationship" mean?