The reason for An Ruo's shock was that after not seeing her for a few months, Wu Yan's strength seemed to be stronger than before, even if she didn't need to fight with her spirit, it didn't seem to have any effect on her.

He saw that Wu Xian used the magic power of the ice attribute to transform into an ice flower, and the lethality was still so great, so he relieved himself and made sure that her magic had not disappeared, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and lay on her back softly.

Xiao Zhu's shock was completely different from his.

Inferior had personally proved to her yesterday that her magic had been consumed in the woods by the black mist when she came.

Xiao Zhu can use his own experience to prove that the magic that was swallowed by the black fog is impossible to come back......

No one is exempt.

Although Xiao Zhu has no magic, the unique talent intuition of the elf clan is still there, and she can be sure that the ice flower in Wuxian's hand is definitely not transformed by magic.

Although she couldn't tell what kind of system it was, it felt like it was no worse than magic, or even slightly better.

Wuwu's wrist flipped, and the ice flower disappeared according to the path it came, returning little by little to the original ice elemental power, and then retreated to her wrist, allowing the excess power to flow back.

What she showed An Ruo was another power system that was very similar to magic—elemental power.

When she first used this ability, An Ruo was not present, so he couldn't tell the difference between magic and elemental power for a while.

It was for this reason that she thought of using this method to dispel his concerns.

Xiao Zhu couldn't say anything when she noticed the abnormality, as long as she didn't take the initiative to say it, no one would expose her secret.

In the Moonlight Forest, she is enough to confuse the elves with the power of the elements.

……

After An Ruo relaxed, he obediently lay on Wuxian's shoulder, and after a few breaths, he had closed his eyes.

Before he had even crossed the woods, he was asleep.

Wuxian turned his head sideways, lowered his voice and asked Xiao Zhu, "Before I came, was he as sleepy as he is now?"

It felt like he'd spent most of his time sleeping since she had met him yesterday.

Xiao Zhu shook her head, because she couldn't speak, she had to gesture, for fear that Wuxian would not understand, what she compared was not the common language of the elves, but some vivid movements.

Other immortals may not be able to understand it, but she understands this simple and easy-to-understand body language, and with her own understanding, she basically understands the meaning.

According to Xiaozhu, before she came, An Ruo rarely took the initiative to sleep, and her daily activity was to sit on the bed and look at the scenery outside the window.

Even if he fell asleep, the time to fall asleep was very short, and when he woke up, he would continue to lie on the windowsill and watch the scenery, and his eyes rarely blinked, anyway, every time Xiaozhu came during the day, he never saw him sleep, even if she left a little later at night, she didn't see him fall asleep.

When he was just locked up, Xiao Zhu and he didn't know him well, and almost thought he was a monster who didn't need to sleep.

Later, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she secretly asked the witch doctor to prepare a pair of calming medicines and gave An Ruo to take them, relying on the medicine, he could barely fall asleep on time every night.

But no matter what, An Ruo has never shown such drowsiness.

It's as if how much he hated sleep before, how much he longs for it now.