Ivira's frustrated voice rang out.
"Ivira, the master must have something to do, don't worry."
Anna spoke softly.
"You, you're going to drive me mad!"
"Don't you know, in half a year's time, the Tree of Life will bear fruit? If you miss it, you won't be able to receive the complete Elf heritage."
Listening to Anna's unhurried words, Ivira couldn't help but become even more agitated.
"It's okay, Ivira."
Anna hurried to comfort her little aunt.
"Hmph!"
"No, I have to go find that guy!"
"He can't really have forgotten!"
But obviously, Anna's comfort didn't have much effect, Ivira spoke again in frustration.
"Ivira, don't!"
Anna hurriedly spoke again.
But it was too late.
Ivira's figure flew off into the distance.
Anna quickly chased after her.
A moment later.
A figure barged into Thor's study.
"Ivira?"
Seeing the angry Elf maiden walk in, Thor couldn't help but be a little startled, and his expression was slightly puzzled.
