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Anya said in agony, “The Elf Forest is so beautiful; it hasn’t changed, yet the Elves have lost themselves.
They have bee mere tools for Sister.
Enraged, the younger sister challenged her.
Even without seeking the reason for their mother’s death, she had to wrest the Elf Forest from her sister’s grasp.
Only then could the Elves return to their original peaceful and harmonious life.”
Despite both being of Seventh Rank Zi rank, they fought for three days and nights.
The younger sister, still inferior to her elder, managed to escape with her life thanks to the protection of the life seed.
Returning to the Human World with resentment and pain, she lost this time but also cleared up many things.
Her sister, who like her had only controlled the Water Element of Nature, unexpectedly possessed the power of the Dark Element.
The evil and violence of her sister were not innate to the Elves.
By then, the younger sister had understood everything.
However, the reality was so helpless because even if she knew who had changed her sister, who was manipulating everything from behind, she lacked the power to take revenge.
All she could do was endure, wait, and diligently cultivate, hoping to bee stronger one day.”
“Who is it?
Who has destroyed the Elf Tribe?” Ye Yinzhu’s clear eyes were filled with rage, and for the first time, a hint of murderous intent surfaced.
Anya smiled, a bitter smile, “Only one person on this Ryuzakinus Continent could enslave Sister and teach her, already a Zi rank, the Dark Element.
Only he could have cultivated the Dark Element to such a level.
He is the master of Faran’s Seventh Tower, the Tower of Darkness.”
“Faran’s Seventh Tower,” Ye Yinzhu exclaimed in shock.
“Yes, it’s him.
Who else could have such power?” Anya’s gentleness had vanished, leaving only deep bitterness.
Ye Yinzhu had always had but a vague impression of Faran’s Seventh Tower.
After hearing Anya’s story, its image in his naive heart suddenly veered off its centered course, leaning toward the dark side.
“You must have guessed by now, the sister in the story is An Qi, who came looking for me today, and I, I am that younger sister.
How sad!
Even possessing Eighth Rank Zi rank power, I still lack the strength to contend with her, not to mention the Tower of Darkness behind her.
I can almost be certain that Mother’s death is also related to the master of the Tower of Darkness.
She was only eight hundred years old at the time!” Anya’s voice broke down into sobs.
“Sister Anya, don’t cry.
I will definitely help you take your revenge in the future,” Ye Yinzhu said firmly.
Anya smiled faintly but said nothing.
She, at Eighth Rank Zi rank, lacked the power to seek revenge, and Ye Yinzhu’s zither music, though peculiar, was still too far from what was needed.
However, she had not anticipated that one day, when she truly approached the Tower of Darkness, she would be following this naive young man carrying her on his back.
Suddenly, Anya’s expression changed slightly, and she said in a low voice, “Yin Zhu, quickly, let’s head west and take a detour.
I don’t want to be seen by Milan’s people in this condition.”
“Oh,” Ye Yinzhu replied, changing direction to speed off to the west.
Just as they had left, a hundred-strong Dragon Cavalry thundered past, with Austin of the Zi Luolan Family, the Silver Star Dragon Rider, leading the charge.
Because of the detour, when Ye Yinzhu, carrying Anya, returned to Milan City, the sun was already hanging low in the west, and the autumn air was refreshingly cool in the evening.
“Yin Zhu, put me down,” Anya patted Ye Yinzhu’s shoulder.
After some rest on the journey, her strength and energy had recovered a bit.
She herself was surprised by how quickly she had recovered but then she thought that it must be related to the zither music Ye Yinzhu had played earlier.
“Sister Anya, I might not be able to e to work for a while,” Ye Yinzhu said.
“Why?
Because of An Qi?
I will never let her succeed in the same thing again.”
“No, of course not.
The Milan Magic Martial Academy is organizing students to participate in the uping Autumn Defense War, and I may be selected.”
Hearing this, Anya’s expression brightened considerably, “So that’s why.
Yin Zhu, your zither music really is miraculous.
Oh, right, I said before that I would give you a Magical Beast; this would be a good time to fulfill my promise.
Let’s go.” Saying so, without waiting for Ye Yinzhu’s response, she grabbed his hand and took off into the air.
The power of the Eighth Rank Zi rank was indeed terrifying; even though the short recovery period hadn’t allowed her to regain the ability to fly, pulling Ye Yinzhu along, choosing less crowded paths, she moved much faster than when he had carried her on his back earlier.
“Yin Zhu.” Sura looked at Ye Yinzhu and Anya returning together with joyful surprise and immediately rushed over, holding Ye Yinzhu’s Haiyue Qinhui Zither in his hands.
After returning the zither to Ye Yinzhu, Sura eagerly grabbed Yin Zhu’s arms and inspected them thoroughly.
She looked quite pale, as if utterly exhausted.
Anya smiled slightly and said, “Don’t worry, he’s fine.
You both e with me.” As she spoke, she unconsciously released Ye Yinzhu’s hand.
Ever since Ye Yinzhu was taken away by An Qi, Sura had chased after them with all her might, but how could her speed pare to that of Sister Anya?
In just a few blinks of an eye, she had been left far behind.
Sura searched almost frantically everywhere, all the way to the outskirts of the city, but she never found any clues.
With no other choice, she had to return to the Floating Orchid Villa and wait, praying that Ye Yinzhu was alright.
To Ye Yinzhu’s surprise, when they entered the Floating Orchid Villa, the servers didn’t ask any questions; they simply greeted Anya politely.
Anya led the two of them up to the third floor.
This was the first time Ye Yinzhu and Sura had been here.
The third floor of the Floating Orchid Villa was very spacious, without a single room.
It was only sectioned off with hanging curtains.
With Anya leading the way, the three of them went through the curtains, following a small path to a strange place.
The Floating Orchid Villa was built around an ancient tree, and this little path, or rather, the bridge, led right into the midst of the giant tree’s canopy which was impossible to see from below due to its density.
As they walked into the canopy, they were surrounded by thick branches and leaves, the area not just airy and fresh but also brimming with the energy of life.
At the end of the little bridge was the trunk of the giant tree, with no path leading forward.
“Open, Gate of Life,” Anya murmured.
The rough bark in front of her suddenly lit up with a pale green light, and a special portal quietly opened.
With surprise, Ye Yinzhu and Sura followed Anya into the remarkable world within the tree trunk.
The space inside wasn’t very large and wasn’t overly peculiar either; it was just a room, about thirty square meters in size, and this was Anya’s true living quarters.
A simple wooden bed and desk, and some special items were placed around.
What surprised Ye Yinzhu the most was the rich natural essence here; it seemed as though with each breath, his body became more refreshed.
Especially the Zhu Douqi within him that was of the wood attribute, which circulated on its own under the stimulation of this patible natural essence, greedily absorbing it.
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