Liu Xinxin never expected it.
The prophet, a highly esteemed and influential elder of the Elf Race, surprisingly did not reside at the top of the Life Divine Tree.
Instead, they lived in an inconspicuous corner.
The robust trunk of the Life Divine Tree resembled a grand road.
Where the branches divided, there stood a small wooden cabin.
There were some flowers and grasses by the cabin, making it a tranquil and pleasant place.
After the guard brought Liu Xinxin here, they left on their own.
Liu Xinxin glanced in the direction of the small wooden cabin and started walking over.
But after taking a few steps, she suddenly heard a kind and gentle voice coming from her rear left, "Young lady, in the Human Race, whether in terms of level or profession, you must be among the top tier, right?"
Hmm?
Liu Xinxin was stunned and turned her head to look.
Only then did she notice an elderly elf woman among the flowers, watering them with a small spade.
