The Floating Cloud Arena was still abuzz with the excitement of the concluded round when Prince Ethan, his heart racing with gratitude, rushed after Lambu. The latter, walking confidently towards Eric's group, carried the air of a hero who had just triumphed in battle.
"Thank you for helping me. Thank you so much," Ethan exclaimed, bowing deeply with his hands pressed together in a gesture of sincere gratitude.
Lambu, basking in the attention, responded with a dismissive wave of his hand, his tone lofty. "It's just a small matter. Leave it," he said, his voice resonating with the authority of an elder instructing a student.
Ethan, however, persisted in his curiosity. "May I know why you helped me?" he asked respectfully, still puzzled by Lambu's sudden intervention.
