The Dark Elf appeared somewhat uneasy.
She knelt on the ground, while Chen Feng sat in front of her. This scene had already persisted for some time.
The current power of the Dark Elf was quite awkward. As an Assassin, she was undoubtedly successful and was ranked among the top experts even within the Order.
However, as a Summoned Beast, she was now the weakest among them, even after the later-summoned Flora had advanced to the Golden Tier and became a Demon Lord. Yet the Dark Elf, apart from becoming a Priest, had not made any significant contributions.
Silver Peak.
Unconsciously, this veteran by Chen Feng's side had become the weakest.
The Dark Elf knelt on the ground, not even daring to meet Chen Feng's gaze. During the previous ambush on the Blazing Demon, she had contributed almost nothing. She knew this couldn't continue, that if she persisted like this, she would eventually be abandoned.
Mourner.
She could never forget that old lesson.
