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Princess Rutherford Chloe's scrutinizing gaze fell obscurely on the Archangel Simpson.

My mind was quickly thinking about what the conversation between the two people just now meant.

She carefully observed the space in front of her again.

A boundless, vast, ethereal space without a trace of life.

The reason why I say this is because this space is all gray, as if covered by a veil.

Under the veil, there is barren land and endless space.

The only living thing here is the withered tree where Jian Jinge is sitting.

At first glance, this dead tree looks like a dying tree that is about to wither, short and lifeless. But if you look closely, you will find that the trunk is thick and huge, twisted together intricately.

It's not hard to imagine how spectacular this tree would be if it were still alive.

Even if you look more closely, you can see one or two fresh green leaves hidden under the tree trunk, trying to break free from the shackles and try to reverse their impending withering and death.

It seems to want to show everyone its tenacious vitality,

It also seems to be silently roaring at the world, no matter how harsh the environment is, it will still fight its way out of fate.

Everything is withering, but it insists on going against the will of heaven.

Rutherford: Princess Chloe has some sense.

This is a barrier space created by a powerful person in the Ancestral God Realm.

The environment reflected in a special space like this often reflects, to a certain extent, the true desires of the owner of the space.

Princess Rutherford Chloe was shocked, but at the same time she couldn't help but feel a little sympathy and appreciation for her experience.

Of course, if she could stand up, the appreciation would be even more intense.

But now, even a proud princess like the First Princess was kneeling before a junior like this for the first time.

a long time,

Princess Rutherford Chloe collected her thoughts and looked at the tribesmen kneeling on the ground with distressed expressions. After careful consideration, she raised her head with difficulty and looked at the girl on the treetop.

"Friend, my name is Rutherford Chloe, the First Princess of the Elven Kingdom. I'm not entirely clear on the grudge between you and Archangel Simpson, and our current companionship is merely a coincidence."

Excalibur Simpson glared at her and whispered her name, somewhat like a warning, "Princess Rutherford Chloe!"

Princess Rutherford Chloe looked away, pretending not to hear or see anything.

Jian Jinge's eyes rolled. "Are you trying to say that you two aren't familiar with each other?"

Princess Rutherford Chloe said frankly, "I'm not familiar with her."

Jian Jinge nodded, "And then?"

Princess Rutherford Chloe felt that this man's temper seemed a little unstable. One second he seemed difficult to talk to and irritating, and the next second he seemed very easy to talk to.

She pondered her words. "Look, we've already handed over all our treasures. As for your feud with the angels, we don't want to get involved. Could you please let us go?"

The young master of the elemental creatures and the princess of the elves looked at each other with the same expectant eyes.

Exia Simpson: ...!

Jian Jinge seemed to be thinking after hearing this. After a while, he gave her a bright smile. Under her increasingly expectant gaze, he curled his lips and slowly uttered two naughty and bad words.

"cannot!"

A very decisive rejection.

Princess Rutherford Chloe's expression froze. She stared at him for three seconds, then sighed silently inwardly, "What do you want in exchange for letting us go?"

Jian Jinge adjusted his posture, shifting his chin from his left hand to the palm of his right hand. "You are my captives now. It is impossible for me to let you go."

Princess Rutherford Chloe frowned, her voice sank, her tone instantly becoming dignified and sharp, a hint of confusion flickering in her eyes. "You want to imprison us? I consider myself quite kind to the human race. I wonder where your hostility towards us comes from?"

Kind?

Jian Jinge actually agreed with what she said. The treatment of humans by the elves was indeed very different from that of the undead.

Princess Rutherford Chloe saw her nod in agreement, and her stern expression suddenly eased. However, the next second, she heard the other party ask back,

"And then? You are kind because those humans are your vassals. That's your own business. What does it have to do with me?"

The clear voice, neither hurried nor slow, and the slightly nonchalant tone instantly left Princess Rutherford Chloe speechless.

There is nothing wrong with the logic.

After all, her kindness was only limited to humans within the elves. Although they sympathized with the plight of humans from other races, they did not interfere too much.

At most, if I encounter something too outrageous and can't stand it anymore, I will speak out to stop it.

No matter what, it is someone else's family affair, and it is not for the elves to interfere.

In fact, in essence, only humans who are loyal to the elves can reluctantly include them in their own group.

In other words, the human race is not a race to them, but a vassal.

Compassion, but no interference.