Everyone was looking at Fei.
Fei took out a red bottle and chugged the red blood-like potion into Inzagi's mouth. Then, the terrifying wounds on Inzagi's body started to "move". Numerous flesh started to grow out as the wounds were recovering at an impressive speed.
The atmosphere was really intense. It was so intense that many people didn't even spot the changes that were taking place on Inzagi's body.
When Fei put the bottle back to his storage space and looked at the warrior with the wind-elemental warrior energy, the atmosphere got most intense. Everyone knew that the king of Chambord could easily kill this warrior as if he was crushing an ant.
However, no one wanted the king of Chambord to actually do it. The people in the crowd all wanted the king of Chambord to let this warrior go so the king of Chambord could still be that heroic idol in their minds.
The fact that the king of Chambord dared to fight against the Executive Knights won over many fans. Fei was deemed by others as a rebellious hero, and numerous warriors from other kingdoms viewed Fei as their idol. If he actually killed this warrior on the stage, it would be bullying. His glorious image in numerous grassroots warriors' heads would collapse.
Fei's blade-like stares locked onto this warrior. Although this warrior believed that he did the right things, he was still nervous. He felt the pressure that one could only feel when facing a master warrior on the king of Chambord's level. The warrior felt like he was a sheep that was standing in front of a dragon. If the king of Chambord exerted a bit more pressure, he would collapse onto the ground.
It was a fear on the spiritual level.
"What is your name?" Fei asked: "Which affiliated kingdom are you from?"
The atmosphere was still that intense.
Although Fei's tone was calm, many people felt a chill as they listened to the calm voice. The crowd believed that the king of Chambord was not only going to kill this poor warrior but also wipe out the affiliated kingdom that he was from.
However, it seemed like that warrior didn't think that way.
"My name is Aryang Robbin. In terms of my kingdom, you can get the name from the judge. Don't think that you can get the name from me." After Robbin looked at the judge who was hesitating to interfere, he straightened his back and said loudly: "It is normal that warriors would get injured and perhaps killed on the stage, and I already went easy on him. If you really want to vent your selfish anger onto me or my kingdom, we shall fight to the death."
Aryang Robbin said in a decisive and fearless tone, and he immediately won over the cheers of the warriors that were standing around the stage.
However, not everyone agreed with Robbin's response.
"How dare you say stuff like this? Aryang Robbin, you arrogant bastard! Quickly apologize to the king of Chambord! You dumbass..." A fat mid-aged man with a crown that was decorated with red, green, and blue gems stood up in the viewing area. He pointed at Robbin and shouted; his body was literally trembling.
After he did that, he turned around to Fei and smiled with a flatter expression. "Your Majesty, please accept my apologies. From now on, our Tudor Kingdom doesn't have a person called Robbin. Since he offended you, I will cut off the connection between us. His behavior would have nothing to do with us anymore. Actually, I really admire your majesty..." He said.
After seeing Fei's frowning, the king of the level 3 affiliated kingdom Tudor didn't dare to continue to talk. This king turned around to Aryang Robbin and shouted: "Dumbass, all you know is to cause trouble. Take your dying father with you and get out of my kingdom. From now on, Tudor doesn't welcome you two idiots..."
This fat guy was the king of the Tudor Kingdom.
This warrior called Robbin was a homeless warrior who just sworn his loyalty to the king of Tudor.
Robbin was broke and his father was really ill. Under a coincidence, he encountered the king of Tudor. The king of Tudor accepted Robbin because Robbin was a powerful warrior, and the Tudor Kingdom was able to get a seat in the kingdom ranking matches because of Robbin.
The king of Tudor thought he found a treasure and he was still smiling in his dreams, but he didn't expect the treasure to cause such trouble.
The fact that Robbin almost killed the disciple of the king of Chambord scared the crap out of this king. He quickly separated himself from Robbin under the fear that the king of Chambord would vent off his anger at the Tudor Kingdom.
As soon as the king of Tudor finished talking, many people in the crowd laughed and mocked him.
Almost everyone felt sorry for Robbin.
This warrior with wind-elemental warrior energy was powerful and just. Didn't matter if it was the strength he showed when fighting Inzagi or the three reasons he stated for not killing Inzagi, they all showed how great a warrior Robbin was. Too bad that he was loyal to such a weak and timid king.
"As long as you kneel down and apologize, I won't punish you further." Fei said slowly and calmly. Robbin heard everything clearly.
Silence.
A long silence.
Robbin didn't say anything. His legs rooted into the ground, his back straightened, and the light green wind-elemental warrior energy flame started to burn. His low-tier five-star strength was utilized to the maximum, and he was about to advance to the level under Fei's great pressure.
This was his decision.
He would rather die than kneeling down.
The flashing warrior energy gave off a solemn and stirring sensation. Both the people in the crowd and Robbin himself knew that he can't even take one strike from the king of Chambord.
But it wasn't about winning or losing at this moment.
This was about the dignity of a warrior.
Fei suddenly laughed: "You are no match for me. Think about it... if you die here, who is going to take care of your ill father?"
Fei already knew all the detailed information about Robbin.
After hearing this, the flashing warrior energy flames around Robbin dimmed a little.
Like the sharpest dagger in the world, Fei's words pierced the softest part of Robbin's heart.
However, everything returned to normal in the next second.
"If I chose to kneel down, my father would never forgive me. In between death and dignity, both my father and I would choose the latter."
Robbin's words were decisive and firm like the iron.
"Great, just great. You are a real warrior, but too bad that a pearl like you was placed in the dust!" Just as everyone thought Robbin was going be killed, Fei suddenly sighed and continued: "A real warrior like you need a real king to serve. Don't you think it is a waste for you to serve that idiot?"
Fei pointed at the flattering king of Tudor as he said that.
The king of Tudor's face paled.
Robbin didn't expect Fei to say such things. A thought lit up in his head like a light bulb. He felt unbelievable, and he didn't know what to say.
Tens of thousands of people in the crowd all gasped at what Fei had said.
"That pig doesn't deserve your loyalty, and I think Chambord is a better place for you. Aryang Robbin, I really admire an honorable warrior like you. How about joining Chambord?"
An earnest expression appeared on Fei's face, and he continued as Robbin was dumbfounded: "Of course, I'm not pressuring you to make the decision today. Doesn't matter what your decision is, I would want to have a friendship with a true warrior like you. You will always be welcomed as a guest at Chambord."
Buzz!
The people in the crowd gasped and murmured to each other. No one anticipated such a dramatic change. Many grassroots warriors relaxed. The king of Chambord didn't bully this warrior and didn't disappoint them. The idol-like image in their minds didn't collapse.
But soon, they held onto their breath again.
Would a manly warrior like Aryang Robbin sworn loyalty to the king of Chambord?
Many people were hoping for a happy ending. They all believed that only a powerful and just king like Fei deserved the service of a real warrior like Aryang Robbin. Since the dumb king of Tudor already cut off the connection between him and Robbin, Robbin was free to choose who he would serve.
"I, Aryang Robbin, swear my loyalty to my lord the King of Chambord! I would place your honor above my life until my death!..."
Under the stares of tens of thousands of people, Robbin single-kneeled on the ground and stated his oath. It was so clear and sincere that it felt like he was reciting a poem.
This wasn't a hard decision.
The man standing in front of him was an unparalleled king, a king that deserved his loyalty.
"Hahaha, I accept your loyalty in front of the God of War..." Fei laughed as he responded to Robbin's oath in a traditional way. Everyone knew that the king of Chambord viewed this grassroots warrior as someone important. At the last moment, Fei joked with the embarrassed king of Tudor: "Your majesty, thank you for giving me a true warrior. I appreciate your generosity!" He said.
The fat face of the king of Tudor was so red that it looked like a monkey's butt.