With that said, the Young Prince didn't wait for a retort from the presenter, as he immediately captured his targets with his energy and brought them to the Heaven Room.
What was called dominant!?
This was dominance!
Acting like a pretentious pri*ck, doing what he wanted, without wasting his time or words to debate with people.
The people from the Arena were clearly unhappy with the attitude of the Young Prince but they were unable to do anything.
Especially after what happened at the entrance, when their Young Master's guard had tried to kill the Young Prince.
If it happened once then it was still manageable, but if it happened repeatedly then it would be the same as ripping all masks and fighting a full-out war.
The staff could only watch in grim faces as what they were supposed to protect was taken out of their hands.
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