Yun Zhe drew his longsword and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, realizing that this matter was going to be difficult to resolve.
Jerok had never seen a White Tiger Knight, but he had heard of their legends. So he tensed up, suppressing his newly ignited bloodlust.
The elf narrowed one eye, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Sald's forces also have such elite scouts? That's quite surprising."
Yun Zhe was a little surprised by the elf's words, and then he pulled back Jelock, who was about to speak.
“We’re Donic’s people, and we don’t really know that Duke.”
The elf's eyes narrowed even more. "Are you kidding me? Donic's forces were wiped out long ago."
"No, there is more, or rather, they have always been here, right here on this land. So you should know that you are not only facing Duke Salder, but also Earl Donic."
The elf sneered, "Don't think I'll believe you just because you say that. But what you say doesn't really matter anyway, since we're all going to stay here."
Seeing the elf draw a longbow from behind him, Yun Zhe said, "Wait a minute," and then he revealed the elven longsword.
The elf stopped moving. She recognized the sword; she had seen it before. Now, she finally connected the person in front of her with the Aluru from that night.
If this person really is one of Donic's people, then it means that Donic's influence is still in this land, and they haven't been driven to Duke Sald's land as they initially reported.
So where are these people?
The elf abandoned her intention to kill the two men; instead, she wanted to capture them alive because there were clearly some issues she needed to clarify, and the elven forces needed to clarify as well. Otherwise, it might bring bad consequences for the elves.
Yun Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this elf was the same elf they had encountered that night. This time, his memory had truly saved their lives.
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