Upon hearing this unavoidable remark, Qiuya couldn't help but press her hand on the sword hilt and slowly approach Ye Qiu.
"No, no… I meant you're very approachable… really, no malice!"
Ye Qiu's face suddenly showed a spasmodic smile and began to lift upwards.
"Stop, stop saying that, Ye Qiu, let's hurry and fly to Alrun! It's almost dark!"
"Ah, hey, wait for Ye Qiu for a moment!"
Qiuya spread her wings, kicked off the ground, and took flight.
Qiuya exerted all her strength to vibrate her wings to catch up with Ye Qiu, who accelerated his escape to the World Tree, yet she still glanced slightly backward. Even though the view was blocked by the massive mountain ranges and she couldn't see the vast Ancient Forest or the nostalgic Wind Elf territory, she could still spot a giant star shimmering in the slowly darkening deep blue sky.
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The sun, seemingly immobile at the sky's zenith, began to tilt slowly, dyeing the crescent horizon blood red.
