The principal in his yellow robe with his long white bears stood overbearing, looking down at Thomas. The principal was highly respected in the Sky polar empire. However, today all the noble leaders had questioned the principal.
The martial arena was silent like a graveyard, the atmosphere could be cut with a knife. Everyone in the arena knew the principal was now furious. Those that didn't like Thomas were happy for his misfortune.
"Young man, haven't you done enough?" The deep voice of the principal reverberated throughout the arena.
What!
The crowd was stupefied. That wasn't what they were expecting. All the crowd was expecting the principal to discipline Thomas. But the reality was different.
Thomas stared at the principal without blinking while his black hair flaunting. He did not care if he was the principal or not, what he set out to accomplish today must be accomplished.
"Done what?" Thomas questioned.
