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

Mu Wuchong didn't care, and after walking in, he sat on the only chair in the cage.

He looked at the Elven King in front of him.

Because he promised her that he would no longer be embarrassed by these elves, Mu Wuchong did not treat them badly, and the elf king looked exactly the same as he had seen in the elven city before.

Obviously, his home has been destroyed, but there is no trace of anger and sadness on his face, as if nothing has happened.

Even the elves looked at him with a calm expression.

Mu Wuchong didn't have so many thoughts, so he simply asked directly: "I came this time to ask you a question. ”

The Elven King looked at him lightly.

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

Hearing this question, the Elf King was stunned and a little surprised: "You don't know? ”

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

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

Mu Wuchong narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are the king of the elf clan, and now I still have so many elves in my hands, do you know what the price is if you don't say it?" ”

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 it." ”

"Hmm."

The voices of the two were not deliberately lowered, and the other elves around them could hear them clearly.

At this time, Mu Wuchong turned around and saw that those 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 so.

Mu Wuchong originally thought that if the Elf King said this, the surrounding elves would be angry, but he didn't have it at all.

They were still calm.

The calm of the entire cage reveals a strange harmony.

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

The elf king in front of him looked at him and said lightly: "The elf is formed by the condensation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and death is life. ”

As long as there are all things, even if the Elven Tree is destroyed, a new Elven Tree will grow after thousands of years.

Although the elves have a long lifespan, they will also slowly grow old and finally dissolve in the air.

And new elves will be born from the Elven Tree.

Life and death are just a cycle for elves.

"Why?" Mu Wuchong was a little puzzled.

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

Isn't she an elven princess? But now when she sleeps in bed, she shiveres, and softly says that she is not.

The Elven King looked up at him, still without any expression.

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

For the peace-loving elves who don't get involved in anything, dislike is already an extraordinarily peaceful emotion.

Hearing this, Mu Wuchong stood up with a frown, turned around and left the cell.

The moment he got out, he looked back.

There was still silence in the cell, not like there were so many elves, but like beautiful lifeless works of art.

Every elf is beautiful, and likewise, every one of them is cold.

Mu Wuchong looked at them and always felt that he had seen her as she used to be.