When Black Stone saw the slowly disappearing bodies of elves on the ground, he knew something was wrong.
And when the shouts from outside faintly reached him, his expression finally changed.
"Oh no! We might have been exposed!"
At the same time, a hint of doubt welled up in his heart.
*Where did the problem arise?*
*Along this way, the Half-Beast Priest had already erased their tracks, so how could the elves know their whereabouts?*
*And... since when did these straightforward long-eared ones start using schemes?*
Even now, Black Stone was still having a hard time believing that these proud elves would disguise themselves as the Half-Beast they despised most, infiltrating them deceitfully and directly killing the priest!
*This didn't seem like a strategy elves could come up with, but rather those cunning humans!*
However, at this moment, he couldn't be bothered with so much.