Long Chen was startled. That was the voice of the dragon expert.

“Senior…!”

“Plant a seed in the spring, reap the harvest in the autumn.” The voice rang out once more before its presence disappeared.

After that, no matter how Long Chen called out, no response came back. Long Chen had many questions about how the others were doing, but those questions were left unanswered.

Long Chen felt his blood soul energy being drawn by that energy. It was like a little thief. However, as long as he wished to, he could resist.

Ultimately, he chose to listen to the dragon expert and act as if he hadn’t sensed anything. Fortunately, it didn’t extract much of his blood soul energy. It just left him with a wave of weakness and dizziness.

He could feel that blood soul energy being wrapped...