"By the way, how did you know there was so much hidden combat power here?"
In front of the neatly arranged alchemy puppet array, Moli blinked her starry eyes, curiously asking Broy.
"A man of the mountains has his own wits."
Broy didn't immediately respond to Moli but looked at Leo Ray with a subtle expression of inquiry about whether he could speak.
This Dwarf Elf King clearly understood that although Moli had significant achievements and maintained a close relationship with Jasper Richardson, she was not a direct subordinate of Leo Ray. Thus, he kept a necessary distance.
Noticing Broy's inquiry, Leo Ray just nodded slightly, indicating that the former could answer Moli's question.
Leo Ray was also fully aware of Broy's caution.
Behind Moli stood the Forest Elf Race of the Ten Thousand Clans' peak, unfathomable in depth.
