The Next Move
"That's good."
Julian was quite satisfied with this answer.
A faint smile appeared on his face as he looked at Lina Ashford and Liza Voss. The moonlight filtering through the windows illuminated the room, while the lingering fragrance of the Nine Way Cleansing Elixirs had yet to fade. The air still carried traces of spiritual energy left behind by their breakthroughs, making the room feel calm and unusually refreshing.
The two women had not only reached the Gold Realm, but their cultivation foundations had become exceptionally stable. Their auras no longer fluctuated wildly after advancing. Instead, they had settled into a steady rhythm, a sign of genuine mastery rather than forced improvement.
That was exactly the outcome Julian had hoped for.
He nodded inwardly.
At least now, Black Ghost and White Ghost wouldn't pose a threat to him.
