Jared drew in a deep breath, then cupped his fist respectfully toward Chief Greenwood. When he spoke, his voice came out calm and firm.
"Chief Greenwood, this junior is Jared, from Freevale's human resistance... I didn't come here to offend the Sylvan Kin, and I didn't come here to play tricks. I came because a matter tied to the life and death of the Sylvan Kin must be discussed with you, Chief..." Jared's face stayed calm. Not a flicker crossed it.
"The Resistance?" The corner of Chief Greenwood's mouth lifted slightly, and a cold smile showed itself. That smile carried nothing but contempt and mockery.
"You humans fighting the Celestial Alliance is your own affair. It has nothing to do with the Sylvan Kin. The Sylvan Kin take part in no conflicts. You fight your wars, and we live our lives. We stay out of each other's way. So don't stand here and try to fool me with talk about life and death." Chief Greenwood did not believe a word Jared said.
Jared looked straight at Chief Greenwood. His gaze did not shift in the least. "Chief Greenwood, if the Sylvan Kin truly could stay outside all this, this junior would never have come to trouble you. But you can't... You know the Celestial Alliance's ambition better than I do. They've already conquered the human race, the beast race, the demon race, and the Ghost Clan. The Sylvan Kin are next..."
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