High in the coliseum, on the southern side, were the royal family of the Crimson Empire.
"Urghh… this is so boring," a voice rang out in the group. Nobody even had to look to know who was speaking right now. "Why don't they make those in the True realm fight. What's so fun about watching these kids fight?"
"I told you, Uncle, it was going to be boring. It's not like we didn't warn you," the second prince, Fu Yuhan said. He was a thin man with short hair and a clean-shaven face.
"That's right, Brother. We told you the competition wasn't for you, why did you even come? You never came before," Fu Zemin, the second brother of the Emperor said. He looked the eldest of the bunch, despite being the second brother due to his lack of talent in cultivation. Still, he had managed to get where he was thanks to all the resources that came with being a prince to an empire.
"I— I have something to do," Fu Zexi, the third brother of the Emperor said.
