"I don't want to, the Elemental Creatures of Malaya Ice Mountain are all bad, it will definitely kill me... I am still an Elf, I haven't grown up yet... When I grow up, I will be as handsome as my ancestors, I can't die before seeing that day..."
Dangross buried its face in the palm of its hand on the jewel of Blood Night Shelter, crying and sobbing, not daring to look up, until the moment Angel spoke of refusal, it secretly revealed half of its eye: "Huh?"
Troysa squinted her eyes in a threatening manner: "Are you sure you want to refuse?"
Angel said with certainty: "Yes."
Angel's refusal allowed Dangross to breathe a sigh of relief, and his gaze towards Angel burst with incredible brightness.
