The entire room was silent, nobody dared to speak a word.
Max had defeated an S-ranked adventurer, and he did it in less than five minutes.
Even the prince was shocked, and he couldn't believe what he had just witnessed.
Max turned to look at the crowd, his eyes scanning the room.
He saw the faces of the guests, their expressions ranging from shock to fear.
He then looked at the prince, who was staring at him with wide eyes.
"We're leaving," he spoke, not even allowing the guests to process what had just happened, and not allowing the journalists to take pictures of his face: they were too absorbed in the fight, and only a small part of them had the idea to take pictures.
As Max left the room, the crowd slowly began to regain their senses.
Whispers filled the air as they tried to piece together what had just occurred.
The prince, however, couldn't shake the sight of Max's prowess.
