Logan's movements involuntarily halted, a hint of peculiarity flashing through his eyes.
"White Elizabeth?"
He was somewhat uncertain, thus he softly called out.
There was no helping it; ever since the Artifact Spirit had entered his body, it seemed to be focused solely on cultivation and hadn't spoken to him. Having not interacted with her for quite some time, Logan almost forgot he still had such an Artifact Spirit.
Thinking further about her aloof nature, he could somewhat understand this silence.
Yet her sudden speech within the sea of consciousness made Logan particularly attentive.
"There are few things that can pique your interest, why show yourself all of a sudden?"
Without offering much explanation, White Elizabeth emerged from the space.
Subsequently, she materialized in the real world, her gaze intently fixed on the Fifth Elder.
Following her gaze, Logan knew she had come out because of this Fifth Elder, but for what reason?
