CHAPTER 189
Although most people were already saddened at the supposed defeat of Cullen at the initial stage, as they thought that no one could rival the hunting Prince.
Who would have thought that Cullen's skill in archery would actually pave the way for him to win?
"Young General Cullen, three hits and Crown Prince Owen, two hits," another soldier announced loud, the smile etched deep in his face.
At the declaration, Owen's frown deepened, shooting a cold glare at the soldier who just indirectly declared the winner.
At the announcement, the soldiers jubilated, shouting and hailing Cullen at the top of their voice. "Congratulations!" a small voice called out from afar.
A moment later, King Bayard arrived on his horse. Riding alongside him was Gerald, Cyrena, and two other Generals.
The moment they got to where they were, all the shouting stopped. They all bowed down upon the king's arrival.
"My Young General!"
