After being teleported from the throne hall, Hunter, his team, and Michael appeared on the open ground along with the young man on the throne. Michael quickly looked around and realized they were in an arena. His gaze swept across the fancy-dressed nobles around them in elevated seating until he saw a group of people watching Hunter and his group sitting on the VIP seatings.
The nobles gasped in shock when they saw the black throne and the young man sitting on it. Even now, the young man looked calm and lazy, resting his head on his fist. Since there were no flames between them, Michael was able to look at him clearly.
The young man had smooth skin, perfect jaw structure, blue eyes, and neck-length raven black hair. He was not by any means the most handsome or dashing young man, but undoubtedly, he had a charm that rivaled even Michael.
