Right now, Tianmiao was huddled in a corner, watching the scene in front of her and tossing out the occasional comment with Kong Hou and Dong Xiao.
"Jesse's Fighting Spirit actually turned golden. That's really rare." Tianmiao marveled.
"Fei'er's tail got hurt, oh no, a small piece is missing. Will it grow back in the future?" Kong Hou wondered.
"The Dark Night Elf's Dark Magic feels really suffocating." Dong Xiao said.
In front of Tianmiao was a huge altar that had already turned into a chaotic melee. Dark Night Elves, the Dragon Clan, the Human Clan, the Dwarf Clan, and a few other races were going at it like crazy. Tianmiao clutched Kong Hou and hid in the corner to watch. This was their war; she couldn't meddle too much.
With a "Boom!", a Dark Night Elf was sent flying and landed right in front of Tianmiao. Lying on his back, the first thing he saw was a pair of black eyes curiously looking down at him.
