"The collapse of the core region will reduce the population of fairies in this world drastically."
And the various kinds of sentences that she said, The old lady continued to babble next to Fu Xie Lan, but the girl didn't even respond. She only busied with Hao's fine hairs.
"Despite many casualties, at least this place is back to how it used to be."
Instantly Fu Xie Lan's hand that was stroking Hao's fur stopped. What did she just hear? Is there a hearing problem?
But it was only a few seconds and her hand was stroking Hao's fur again, thinking that what she heard was just a coincidence.
Suddenly Fu Xie Lan's head was filled with questions again. So what now? Is the core region can't be rebuilt? If only she could, and if indeed because what she was doing was the cause of all this, she would be willing to let go of the ruby star stone she had taken, even though she knew that it belonged to the elven race.