492 Elf Delegation!_2

Even ordinary people without any Spiritual Energy talent could feel that the sky seemed to have darkened in the corner of their eyes.

But when they turned their heads to look, they noticed nothing.

The daylight was still bright; it was 10 o'clock in the morning.

Unaware, ordinary people felt an unusual atmosphere and looked curiously into the distance, asking with curiosity, "Weren't they supposed to arrive at exactly ten? Why can't we see a single person?"

"Wasn't it supposed to be the South Gate? Hope you haven't gone to the wrong gate."

Some people's gaze rested on the slender figure in the corner, dressed in a black mantle, "Can we really take this little elf's word for it? It's been only her talking the whole time."

"You can talk about whether her words count or not after you can beat her..."

A kind of silent pressure descended in an instant, and the covert whispering voices instantly vanished.