Dean didn't speak and turned to walk forward.
Another question is: Who am I?
Who am I? I am the prince of the Elf Clan, and the future Elf King.
But why do I want to ask, who am I?
At the city gate, Tianmiao and Dean stood waiting for Xia Chuanyue and Camille. Here, they could hear the wind swishing through the nearly deserted streets.
Quickly, Camille, holding a green leaf, arrived with a panting Xia Chuanyue.
"You found something, didn't you?" Camille asked Dean after stopping.
"Yes. Since neither of you is of the Light Element, you didn't notice," Dean explained, "there's a dark aura, a repulsive aura, follow me."
"Wow, Dean, you're amazing." Camille stepped forward, placing a hand on Dean's shoulder, "As expected of my best friend Camille, you found the problem so quickly."
"Are you complimenting Dean or yourself?" Xia Chuanyue said with a laugh.
"Both, both." Camille chuckled.
