"This..."
Modo started to say it—that those filthy creatures had elven blood! But the words died on his lips. It was simply too disgraceful to admit.
"Those people are the sworn enemies of the Elf Race! I, on behalf of the entire Elf Race, am officially informing you, human, that we expect you to expel them immediately. The rest is no longer your concern!"
Modo was genuinely afraid of Ling Xiao. As he spoke, his eyes were glued to Ling Xiao's sword hand, because the bone-chilling blade was still pressed against his neck. That was why he had softened his "warning" to an "informing." He felt he had already shown sufficient sincerity. 'Is this despicable human still not satisfied?'
The moment Ling Xiao heard him mention the Ice Sea Secret Race, he understood everything. 'How ridiculous. This elf is actually trying to hide the truth!'
