While Yu Mu welcomed Wu En and the others in with mixed emotions, an uninvited guest also arrived at the back door of the Qingyuan Tribe.
Shen Yanxiao's dexterous figure was under the wall, and he carefully used his senses to detect the movement on the other side of the wall.
After confirming that there were no elves, she jumped over the wall neatly, and with agility like a dexterous cat, she sneaked into the Qingyuan tribe silently.
Everyone in the Qingyuan tribe was talking about An Yan and Wu En's two visits. At this time, how could they have imagined that a maddening "terrorist" had quietly entered their territory. They Now, everyone is busy watching An Yan or Wu En and the others in the dungeon and hall, and the entire Qingyuan tribe's backyard is vacant.
Because it is built against a giant tree, there are low-hanging branches everywhere in the Qingyuan tribe. The dense branches and leaves have become a natural hiding place. Shen Yanxiao nimbly ran between the branches to expand his perception. Go to the limit and look for that familiar breath in the huge Qingyuan tribe.
After just three minutes, Shen Yanxiao locked onto the target. She raised the corners of her lips and lurked towards the target with an extremely cold light flashing in her eyes.
Yuying was lying on the bed, with layers of white gauze wrapped around her slender neck. She opened her eyes and stared at the top of the bed, repeating everything that happened the previous day in her mind.
That handsome face from that battle lingered in Yuying's mind like a nightmare, making her fearful and making her...
Never forget.
As an elf, beauty is hardly the criterion for attracting the opposite sex. Shui Miao is very good-looking, but in Yu Ying's eyes, it is nothing more than that.
But that day, when that mysterious and indifferent human appeared in front of her, Yuying realized why human beings chased those beautiful people crazily.
Because in this world, there really are faces that are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
Yuying raised her hand with difficulty to touch the bandage on her neck. That face brought nightmares. She still doesn't understand why that human attacked her?
Because of Shen Yanxiao?
impossible!
Yuying decisively denied this possibility.
Although Shen Yanxiao's facial features are exquisite and impeccable, she is still an elf after all. In terms of temperament, she cannot be compared with her at all.
Yuying gritted his teeth, his heart filled with complicated emotions.
She was afraid to see that human being because he almost killed her.
But she desperately wanted to see him again...
The female elf who stood beside the bed and served Yu Ying looked at her young master's complicated expression quietly, tilting her head as if she wanted to think about something.
A chill passed behind the elf, and she turned around in confusion, only to find that there was nothing unusual.
But the moment she turned her head, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back.
The next second, she fell asleep in the darkness.
A muffled sound interrupted Yuying's memories. She frowned, stood up, and wanted to scold the clumsy elf maid. However, when she saw clearly who was standing in front of the bed, her whole face turned pale. The sound turned extremely pale.
Shen Yanxiao crossed his arms across his chest, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the shocked Yu Ying with a malicious smile on his lips.
"Hey, are Miss Yuying recovering well? She can even sit up on her own."