An awkward silence stretched all over the room. Luo Huian looked at the elf who was kneeling on the floor and curled her lips. She leaned forward and mused, "So you mean to say that you came here without knowing the ins and outs of the matter and attacked someone even when they were innocent?"
"I didn't attack anyone!" The elf spoke with an indignant expression on his face. With his fingers clenched in a tight fist, he said to Luo Huian, "It's not what you think. Even if these people didn't steal, they still bought the legacies made and created by the elves and never returned. They deserve to be punished!"
"I see," Luo Huian nodded. She stood up from the bed and summoned a gigantic folding fan. She looked at the elf and raised the fan in the air before smacking him on the back of the head; her actions were not light at all, causing the elf to fly right into the wall behind him.
