This time, Qiuya felt unable to respond immediately because she herself had no ideas. However, just as she regretted what to do, several scars had already appeared on the gray-green back of the Elephant Jellyfish.
"...Ye Qiu, think of something quickly!"
Qiuya clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest and shouted loudly, but the Guardian Elf youth could only look at the sky and then scratch his head full of black hair with both hands.
"You want me to think of something...~"
At that moment, Ye Qiu's hand suddenly stopped, and then he focused his gaze on the two Evil Gods again. He squinted his eyes, his deep black pupils flashing with the light of high-speed thoughts inside his brain.
"...If that form has its significance..."
After Ye Qiu whispered this, he suddenly looked at the surrounding environment and then spoke softly to Yui on his shoulder:
"Yui, is there any place with water nearby? Rivers or lakes would do!"
