Ganon and his group were led to a temporary meeting room used to receive guests and waited at the door.
Anya muttered beside Ganon: "I can't stand it anymore. There are annoying white elves everywhere. I feel so stressed. They want me to stay here for a few days to train them? What a joke."
"Are you showing weakness so soon?" Ganon glanced at her.
"Don't use such low-level provocation. This is the elves' lair. I can't be comfortable here!" Anya glared at Ganon, "Do you have to torture me like this? Aren't you afraid that I will be killed by these elves when I become useless to them?"
"What can they do to you with me here? Don't worry, Muxia should at least give me some face." Ganon replied.
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