Fusang Yuren frowned. Is this person questioning his ability as an elf king and thinking that he is not in line with what an elf king should do
It was quiet all around, and everyone's eyes were on the elf king, and the atmosphere at the scene became a little weird for a while.
Fusang Yuren was silent for a while before he said: "What do you mean that burning the sea can lead to the catastrophe of the elf king?"
Before, he only thought that there was only one catastrophe in the prophecy of the elf kingdom, that is, in the catastrophe, their elf kingdom needed a healing goddess...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Yan girl more.
Now, he is almost certain that if there is a goddess of healing in this world, it must be Yan girl.
The man in the black star robe glanced at Fusang Yuren, and pointed at the sky of the burning sea with the magic wand and said: "The mysterious power of the burning sea is related to the prosperity and sorrow of the entire elf kingdom. Now that the funeral treasure hall has been destroyed, the mysterious power of the burning sea It has already begun to pour out, and it won't be long before there will be no grass in this sea area. If you leave quickly, this can make a difference."
"Why should I believe you?" Fusang Yuren looked into this man's eyes seriously, while quickly guessing in his heart.