“What’s wrong, my lord?”

Isla sensed the thin, condensed energy fluctuating around Raven and asked in a low voice. Raven was jolted to his senses at Isla’s words and quickly withdrew his spirit.

He was currently hosting a dinner party, so he could not become aggravated in front of everyone.

“That man… Observe him very carefully, Elkin. You must not let him escape your eyes.”

Raven spoke in a quiet, icy voice.

“I will obey your orders.”

Isla bowed his head. He noticed that there was something unusual going on. He proceeded to carefully examine the man that had caused Raven to rouse an acrimonious spirit.

Meanwhile, Rollo and Carlin secretly exchanged glances after noticing that the White Dragon’s Spirit had turned towards them for a moment.

‘What should we do? Did he notice us?’

‘No, I don’t think it was headed towards us.’

The two people were a little stupefied that they had not been the recipients. They were poised to flee at a moment’s notice.

It was clear that the intense spirit was aimed towards someone else besides them.

‘It’s true. What’s going on? The Cavalier...