Someone is coming on the sea?
The cultivators' expressions turned slightly stern as they pricked up their ears to listen quietly.
There was nothing, apart from the sounds of the island's animals and the sea breeze, no other anomalies.
Zhao Tianfang put down the fragrant tea in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and listened carefully, then shook his head, "Senior Bai, I didn't hear anything."
If Zhao Tianfang hadn't heard it...
Could it be that Bai Chuwei was mistaken?
Bai Chuwei's face remained resolute, and she frowned, "Someone is indeed coming."
And the disturbance was not small, initially estimated to be dozens of miles away, heading towards Canglan Island at high speed.
Qingxuan didn't dare to hesitate and immediately gave Bai Ze a meaningful glance.
Bai Ze noticed Bai Chuwei's expression and quickly went inside to fetch the invitation register; every cultivator who had already arrived on the island had been registered.
