Seeing Mu Wuchong coming in, he didn't say a word, only looked at him faintly with a pair of silver eyes, and then turned his head.

Mu Wuchong didn't care either, and when he walked in, he sat on the only chair in the cage.

He looked at the Elf King in front of him.

Because she had promised that she would no longer be difficult for these elves, Mu Wuchong did not treat them badly. At this time, the Elf King looked exactly the same as he had seen before in the Elf City.

Obviously his home has been destroyed, but no anger or sadness can be seen on his face, as if nothing happened.

Including those elves, they looked calm when they looked at him.

Mu Wuchong didn't have so many thoughts, so he asked straightforwardly, "I'm here to ask you a question."

The elf king looked at him lightly.

Mu Wuchong then asked, "Why is Luo Jingjing a traitor?"

Hearing this question, the Elf King was stunned, a little surprised: "Don't you know?"

Then the Elf King looked at him up and down. Seeing that he really didn't know, he shook his head after a long while: "I don't want to say."

I don't want to say, that means he knows why.

Mu Wuchong narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are the king of the elves, and now I still have so many elves in my hands, do you know what the price is for you not to say?"

The Elf King still looked at him calmly and nodded: "I know."

Mu Wuchong looked at the elf in front of him: "I don't know if I know it."

"Um."

The voices of the two did not deliberately lower, and the other elves around could also hear them clearly.

At this time, Mu Wuchong turned around and saw that the elves were still calm.

It's not that they didn't hear it, but they felt that there was nothing wrong with their king doing this.

Mu Wuchong originally thought that the elves around him would be angry when the Elf King said so, but not at all.

They are still calm.

The calm of the whole cage reveals a strange harmony.

Mu Wuchong was silent for a moment, and couldn't help it: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The Elf King in front of him looked at him and said lightly: "The elves are formed by the condensation of the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and death is life."

As long as everything exists, even if the elven tree is destroyed, new elven trees will grow after thousands of years.

Although the elves have a long lifespan, they will age slowly, and finally disappear in the air.

And new elves will be born from the tree of elves.

Life and death are just a cycle for the elves.

"Why?" Mu Wuchong couldn't understand.

Since she was so indifferent, why didn't she tell him why she was a traitor?

Isn't she the princess of the elves? But now when she sleeps on the bed, she will tremble and gently say that she is not.

The Elf King looked up at him, still showing no expression.

"Because I don't like you very much."

For the peace-loving elves who do not participate in anything, dislike is already a particularly strong emotion.

Hearing these words, Mu Wuchong frowned and stood up, turned and left the cell.

When he went out, he turned his head.

There was still silence in the cell, not as if so many elves had been shut down, but as if exquisite inanimate artworks were placed.

Every one of the elves is very beautiful, and likewise, every one is very cold.

Mu Wuchong looked at them, always feeling that she had seen her once.

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