James’ expression was composed as he said nonchalantly, “I’m not interested in joining the Dooms, nor do I need the Dooms’ resources.”
Wynnstand smiled and said, “Do you know what you’ve just said, Forty-nine? Turning down my offer means that you have lost the right to become a powerful individual.”
James glanced at him and said, “Not interested.”
“Hmph, think you are so great and mighty, huh!” Wynnstan grunted coldly.
“Alright now, stop bickering already.” Leilani stepped forward and said, “We all came to the Desolate Grand Canyon to find out what’s inside and not to fight.”
Hearing this, Xhafer of the Ghost Race asked, “What do you have in mind, Your Highness?”
Gruffudd of the Skeleton Race also looked at Leilani, who looked at James. James nodded slightly at her.
Seeing this, she said, “Based on our original plans, we plan to act with caution. So, we will be waiting here until Forty-nine comprehends the Formation Inscription of the Desolate Grand Canyon. Once we have a certain degree of understanding of this place, we will venture deeper into the place and investigate the situation.”
“Him?” Sigmund scoffed. “I admit that he’s pretty strong. But this place has existed since long ago. Countless powerful individuals have come and gone, yet none of them were able to break the Formation. So why place our trust in him?”
“Indeed,” Wynnstand said, “Your Highness, we shouldn’t place our hopes on him. We don’t have much time left. We have to leave the Desolate Grand Canyon for my race’s gathering before its commencement.”
No one wished to place their bets on James.
James shrugged and said, “Feel free to enter the Desolate Grand Canyon if you wish. I’m not stopping you.”
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