The atmosphere at the scene was very heated.
Under the life-and-death crisis, everyone's head seemed to be filled with nitrogen gas.
It was running at a rapid speed.
But in the end, everyone pointed to the final problem.
That was how to conceal themselves!
As long as this method was solved, then getting close to Rakshasa would be more than half successful.
James looked at everyone.
He had found some useful solutions from their problems.
After he was done, James raised his head and said, "Everyone, as for hiding, you don't have to worry about that. I have a scroll to hide myself."
"What?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard that.
They looked at James with shock, disbelief, and doubt in their eyes.
"Really? There's such a thing?"
"The heavens are really helping us. If we had this, our chances of getting close to Rakshasa would be much greater!"
