"Ninth Prince, shall I kill them for you?" Aladdin asked with no emotions on his face, pointing his fingers at Yan Yijun and others.
"Yes, since I am going to enter I want to bring these geniuses bodies as a tribute." Although he had accepted as the identity of a Ninth Demon Prince, he didn't despise Mira, Johnny, and others. He has seen their potential, if they live then his journey will be full of uncertainties like today.
For a moment, Aladdin had disappointment in his eyes after hearing his answer. But soon, his expression changed. He also found some deep meaning in his words.
'Genius?'
Then, he once again glanced at them. All of them, except Yan Yijun, was sixteen years old. Thinking of this, a cold killing intent rises up from his eyes. Finally, his disappointment towards Brian disappeared as he saw the endless potential from them.
