The Elf Queen stared at Ye Luo with clear eyes full of disbelief. "A mistake? Your Majesty Ye Luo, are you really going to let countless innocent lives perish over just those two words—a mistake?"
Ye Luo said nothing. He merely gave the Elf Queen a domineering look. The Elf Queen wanted to say more, but the Grand Elder behind her stopped her through voice transmission. "Your Majesty, forget it. The fall of those civilizations is already set in stone. There's no need for us to anger Ye Luo over them!"
The Elf Queen turned back to look at the Grand Elder as though he were a stranger. When Ye Luo had first arrived on the Leimaizhe Homeworld, the Grand Elder had been upright and unyielding, unafraid even of death. How long had it been? Had Ye Luo already won him over?
Ye Luo had not heard their voice transmission, but he had seen their attitudes clearly. He gave an "Mm" and smiled at the Elf Race's Grand Elder. "It seems someone has begun to break free from narrow moral constraints and adapt to the cruelty of this universe. Very good... All right, honored guests of the Elf Race, the journey ahead is still long. You should go and rest first..."
The Elf Queen shook her head and fixed her gaze on the two light screens again. "No, we're not tired..."
With a wave of Ye Luo's hand, both light screens vanished. "No. You are tired. Guang Yuxing, take them away to rest..." Everyone could hear the stiffness in Ye Luo's voice. This was not a request, but an order.
The Elf Queen was no fool. Her anger and pity over Ye Luo's slaughter of innocents had merely clouded her judgment for a moment. Now that Ye Luo had barked