Thea knew these martial artists that came to the island with her had their own motives and were eyeing the dragon’s spoils.
She did not want to see a fight break out.
She planned to bring everyone back home safely.
However, there was nothing she could do if things went beyond her ability to handle them.
Thomas looked at Thea. Seeing her pitiful appearance, he felt sympathy for her.
He sighed. “Thea, you’re still too naive. Putting everyone else aside, Sky and the Thunder King aren’t going to defer to you. They’re obeying your commands right now just to slay the dragon.
“Once the dragon is dead, they will take action.”
Hearing this, Thea went silent.
Right now, she could not care less about the ancient martial world’s affairs.
She only cared to ensure the soldiers on the cruise ship got to return home alive and in one piece.
As for these ancient martial artists who decided to quarrel for the dragon blood, it had nothing to do with her.
She did not say anything more.
The boat continued its rapid pace.
Meanwhile, James sat by a rock near the coast on the island with a piece of straw in his mouth as he watched the crashing waves.
Soon, a few boats appeared in the distance. He stood up excitedly and exclaimed, “They’re coming! They’re finally coming!”
After rejoicing for a moment, he eventually calmed down.
He had no idea who the people on the boat were.
There was no telling whether they would actually be able to take down the dragon, and no one could predict whether a fight would break out over the dragon’s spoils.
James quickly turned around and met up with Wilbur.
He wrote on the ground. “People are coming, many of them. They’re likely here to slay the dragon. Let’s hide first.”
Seeing the words written by James, Wilbur stood up instantly and began writing on the ground. “Are you sure?”
“I’m certain.”
Wilbur did not waste any time and quickly left the area.
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