After arranging Lin Youshu's affairs, Zhou Xu left with peace of mind. By the time he returned to Black Moon City, it was already late autumn, and winter was practically at the doorstep.
At the same time, over in Elf Forest...
Thanks to Zhou Xu's assistance, the threat from the Dark Elves had been completely eliminated, allowing life in Elf Forest to return to peace.
During that period, the defensive duties at Elf Port no longer required the participation of the Elf race. However, after returning to the Elf castle, Lite kept replaying in his mind the battle between Zhou Xu and Eredar at sea.
He knew Zhou Xu was strong. He had sensed it from the first time he met him. But he had never expected Zhou Xu to be that strong—so strong that it was almost absurd.
Although Zhou Xu had used the Epic Grade Soul Binding Rope to capture Eredar alive, in truth, he had only used the Soul Binding Rope once, when capturing Eredar. While pinning Eredar down and beating him throughout the fight, he had not used any equipment at all.
By contrast, Lite had fought Eredar with the Epic Grade Wind Fire Twin Swords from beginning to end, and had still lost...
Of course, Lite was no fool. During their earlier clash, he had already realized that Eredar had studied him inside and out. Every move and technique had been calculated by his opponent, which was why he had been forced into such a passive position.
In terms of hard strength, he was actually the superior one.
But so what? A loss was a loss.
In the past, Lite had always been completely composed, without the slightest sense of urgency. The fundamental reason was that he knew he was strong. As long as he