Faces stared at the prince with monotonous expressions as he was whisked away from the Time Dilation Chamber.
The prince locked eyes with a few of the students' bewildered gazes at first before closing his eyes completely.
The sea of students parted like dark creatures avoiding a Behemoth as the stretcher floated through the crowd… almost like the prince had caught a contagious terminal illness.
'Why are they looking at me like that?' Arthur pondered.
Arthur had been subjected to a variety of positive and negative treatments throughout his relatively short Phoenix life…
However, this one was new.
The looks on the student's faces. Dilated pupils, frozen expressions, pale complexions, petrified facial expressions.
It was very much like fear, 'What are they afraid of?'
Instinctively, his ears got more sensitive to the murmurs around him.
