They had agreed to the battle, but it turned out that Davier had something up his sleeve that would help him to win the battle. Turning around before walking towards the area hiding behind the weeds, he came back with a bucket filled with something inside.
Levan's pair of golden eyes glanced at the contents in the bucket, and he immediately frowned at the other Crown Prince. "What's that?" He asked pointing at the bucket. "Have you prepared the bait beforehand?"
The brown-haired Crown Prince didn't know much about fish, but he saw some small fish in the bucket the black-haired man was carrying. It was probably less than six inches in size, and the fins were yellowish, but Levan didn't know the name of the fish.
The fish were still alive as they swam through the water in the bucket, and Levan immediately assumed that it was the bait Davier had prepared beforehand.
