The Elfendo Spire is the invincible protector of this city; as long as the Alchemists are still here, everything will be safe and sound.
At this very moment, the people in the square are almost wholeheartedly focused on these final two competitions—or possibly the final one, as the points for the main match are calculated based on the lowest score.
The square is so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Tianlan clenched his fists, too nervous to even take a breath.
Amidst the crowd, Su Changfeng looked at the dwarf goblin squeezing beside him, smiled without speaking, and handed a note to the goblin before pointing to the competition arena. The goblin gestured back, patting his chest.
Su Changfeng nodded.
Only then did the goblin grasp the note tightly, turn around, and weave back into the crowd, disappearing from sight.
Su Changfeng looked up and glanced distantly at his daughter.
Sophie was whispering with Xi, and whatever was said, the latter only nodded lightly.
