Already unable to bear all the flattery, the bold and straightforward Randall Freeman waved his hand and said, "No need for more words, I agree to this!"
"No!" Ethan Smith yelled at Randall Freeman without thinking.
He said coldly: "Master, you cannot go there under any circumstances. As soon as you set foot in the North Plain, there is no hope for survival."
"What does it have to do with you? If you don't want to contribute to the Southern Province, that's fine, but don't stop Randall Freeman from doing so!"
"Exactly, it will be even worse when Denton Horton resurrects!"
Ethan Smith said coldly, "You've seen it too, everyone who went there has died. So many people have already died meaninglessly, do you want more people to die?"
"Although Denton Horton is terrible, there must be a way to deal with him. In any case, no one should go to the North Plain now."
Just as the crowd wanted to say something, Ethan Smith's angry shout drove them away.