Even though West's eyes were closed, he could still feel their gazes of them.
West sighed helplessly.
What did they want to do?
Even so, West didn't open his eyes.
He was not pretending. He felt the black ruins in his hand.
Perhaps it was just an illusion, the reaction of the black runes seemed to be getting stronger and stronger since they arrived at this place.
If he could open the black runes here and get the specific way to use them, his strength might grow faster than before.
West's seat was full of people. He still stayed as usual.
Most of West's members had finished the competition.
They came back to West one after another. Seeing that West was resting with his eyes closed, no one interrupted him.
"How are you?"
"Of course, not bad. I didn't expect these people to be so weak. I just used two moves and won first place."
"You are such a sweet talker. We are good too."
West slowly opened his eyes after hearing the bragging of his clansmen.