All eyes started to look towards the crown prince who was still casually sitting on the chair.
No one dared to approach or attack him because they saw that a high ranking military soldier had fallen unconscious, only to save the male who was the crown prince poisoned before.
"I beg of you, Lord!" asked the doctor, began to call him politely.
"Kneel down!" the crown prince ordered the doctor who was begging him.
"I'll do that if you tell me which tribe you're from, Lord!" replied the male doctor with a look filled with curiosity.
"I don't want to waste my time, just do what I ask, otherwise I will leave here!" replied the crown prince who had stood up and started to walk towards the exit of the martial arts competition room.
"I beg of you," said an old man who had walked quickly to the crown prince, then ran as the crown prince still continued to walk. He stopped the crown prince's footsteps by kneeling in front of the man.
