"Pfft! Pfft!"
In the next moment, two elves simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted after hitting the ground.
Fang Heng frowned.
It was a mental conflict.
Someone had implanted a mental suggestion in their minds beforehand, and the suggestion was extremely restrictive. Under the clash of these two forces, it was likely that these two elves would suffer mental disorders after waking up.
"Elves..."
Fang Heng murmured to himself and tried to walk over to the alchemy magic array nearby to observe it closely.
It was a small-scale teleportation alchemy magic array.
Its effect was to teleport certain things back to a target location.
Fang Heng then looked at the bottles and jars beside the alchemy magic array.
The jars were filled with some plants.
He had heard that Cleriway liked cultivating strange plants at home.
Did the elves need these plants?
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang? Are you alright?"
Urgent voices came through the earpiece from outside.
