"Gulp..."
Kapa listened to Fang Heng's instructions ringing in his ears and immediately became more nervous, subconsciously swallowing hard.
Doris caught the strange expression on Kapa's face and asked, "What is it? More information?"
"Sir, there's something I don't dare say..."
"Speak. You're only translating the message. Whether we believe it is up to us."
Kapa whispered, "According to the prophecy's timeline, the year 93781 of the Ten-Thousand-Year Calendar—which is this year—predicts that the elves will face a threat of disaster..."
Doris's pupils suddenly contracted, and several elite rays of light bloomed in her eyes.
Kapa quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet Doris's gaze.
"Heh..."
Doris sneered and said, "You're saying our Elven world is about to face a disaster?"
Kapa vaguely felt a killing intent radiating from Doris and immediately knelt to beg for mercy.