Zola suddenly turned his gaze toward a distant direction. "They are coming," he said quietly.
"W... who?" Chianxu asked, her voice trembling slightly. "Is it someone from our spirit families… or the evil spirit families?" Her body grew tense. Logan still hadn't finished the refinement. Or that's what she believed. She didn't know that the blood essence had already merged fully within Logan. But as he was still not done with his awakening, if anyone with malicious intent arrived now, everything he had endured until this moment would be wasted.
"Both," Zola replied calmly. "And it's not just one person. They are all rushing here."
Chianxu's heart sank. 'What??? This is bad… What should we do now?' Panic surged through her mind.
Yet Zola's expression did not change in the slightest. Not even for a moment did he flinch. He resumed observing Logan again. One more minute passed.
