No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Just as Wen Gu was about to step forward and tentatively ask something, he was stopped by Eileen beside him.

"Ignore them." Eileen shook her head slightly. "Let's hurry up and leave, that guy is coming."

The girl lowered her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she shut her mouth and pulled the others away.

Just then, the two knights who rode away seemed to notice the "Bloody Hand Butcher's" undisguised hostility.

Without turning his head, one of them took a simple-looking longbow from behind his back with a smooth and effortless movement.

"call out--"

A whooshing sound rang out.

"Bloody Butcher" didn't even have time to react before an arrow pierced his shoulder with pinpoint accuracy, the immense force pinning him firmly to the stone portal behind him.

Both being S-rank, they didn't even have the chance to use items before they were on the verge of death.

After doing all this, the two knights reined in their horses, their gazes falling on Eileen. The fear and panic on their faces were instantly replaced by respect.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the two dismounted, knelt on one knee, and performed a standard hand-to-chest salute to Eileen.

"Miss Eileen, you should leave quickly. The royal court and the main force of the Holy Land have run into that person in the east and are suffering heavy losses."

After saying this, the two bowed respectfully again, then hurriedly mounted their horses and galloped away into the distance without looking back, soon disappearing into the gray mist.

Silence is the Cambridge of tonight.

The dozen or so players who hadn't yet dispersed from the portal were all staring at the elven girl with the eyes of someone looking at a monster.

Mu Zhixi secretly rejoiced. See? This is the ingenious use of the background. It not only showcases the enemy's strength but also subtly elevates her own status, killing two birds with one stone.

Faced with the probing gazes of the crowd, the girl simply tilted her head, her face displaying just the right amount of confusion.

"I don't usually know people this weak," she muttered to herself. "Maybe... they had some kind of relationship with our Moon Elf clan before."

Everyone: "...Is this the King of Connections?"

Han Yue's lips twitched.

So, you mean you know all those terrifyingly powerful beings?

Just then, a few more clueless individuals stepped out from the crowd and blocked Eileen's way.

In their view, the two powerful knights had already left, so what threat could this seemingly delicate and frail elf girl pose?

Moreover, she clearly knows a lot of inside information, and we might be able to get a way out of her.

"Miss, tell us everything you just heard and everything else you know," said the tall, thin man in the lead, his tone threatening. "Otherwise, we won't be so polite."

A shifty-eyed companion next to him started laughing strangely.

"I heard online that elves are long-lived creatures. You look young, are you already a few hundred years old?"

Yuexi and Wengu both looked at those clueless guys with the same look they gave idiots.

This living ancestor has an almost obsessive attachment to the title "elder sister".

You called her an old woman? That's bold! Commendable courage!

The girl didn't seem angry at all. Instead, she tilted her head curiously and asked in an extremely polite, even somewhat naive tone, "Which foot did you step with first when you came over?"

This question surprised all of them.

Who can remember which foot you step with first when you walk?

"Right foot, what's wrong? Why are you asking this?" The leader impatiently made up a random answer.

"oh."

Eileen nodded thoughtfully, and then, in front of everyone, she stretched out her hand slightly and gently swept it in the air.

An antique-looking paper scroll appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Wen Gu and Yue Xi were both completely focused on the task at first.

In the corner of that piece of paper was a symbol they were all too familiar with: the six-winged emblem of the Sanctuary Church.

Immediately afterwards, the girl took out an ordinary-looking pen from thin air.

She lowered her eyes and quietly wrote a line of words on the white paper, stroke by stroke.

"Anyone who...steps into this place with their left foot first, harbors evil thoughts toward me, shall perish."

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the moment the girl uttered her last word, those players who had just been so arrogant, along with a few bystanders, vanished into specks of light without warning.

At the same time, echoing in everyone's ears was the cold, ruthless system notification sound of the eerie game.

Players 'Ghost Face', 'Earthly Fiend', and 'Shaman'... have been removed from the game for violating hidden rules.

Wen Gu froze. Modify... the rules?

Isn't this an enhanced version of the Book of Life and Death? Whoever's name is written here dies!

And the crucial point is, this living ancestor can actually... arbitrarily modify the rules of this instance world?!

Faced with everyone's astonished expressions, the elven girl acted as if she had done something insignificant. She blinked in confusion and waved the white paper in her hand.

"This piece of paper was given to me by Da Piao Liang."

She said that if you have any worries, you can just write them down.

The four of them acted as if they were used to it: Oh, so it was a gift from the goddess. Well, that's alright then. Authority needs no further explanation.

Seeing that no one was asking any more questions, Eileen carefully folded the piece of paper with writing on it and prepared to put it away.

Just then, with her movement, another folded letter, which was tucked inside, silently slipped from her fingers and fell to the ground.

The girl seemed completely unaware.

Yuexi's gaze instantly fell on the letter, and the title was clearly written on the envelope.

I miss you so much, my dear "Mother." Are you going to abandon your beloved daughter for some vague and unattainable Lord?

Mu Zhixi deliberately left this letter behind, which can be seen as foreshadowing the appearance of the female sword immortal.

The female swordswoman's character design is already very appealing, but it inevitably overlaps somewhat with the princess's character design.

But what if this swordsman had been raised by the goddess Ran since childhood? And what if the goddess, because of the disappearance of her master, gradually neglected this "daughter of an old friend," causing her to develop feelings for him that she shouldn't have?