C184 Moya City's Goal(1)

After waiting for over half an hour, another group of Tree Elves arrived in haste.

Judging by their composed demeanors and the more potent fluctuations of wood elemental energy emanating from them, it was clear they were esteemed members of their hierarchy.

"Who possesses Saunders's branch?" inquired the eldest and thinnest among the newly arrived Tree Elves, his voice deep and authoritative