章 1711: Face-slapping, Round 7 (3)

His right hand was covered in blood and his arms were charred.

He had countless cuts and bruises all over his body.

He was covered by dust and one could barely recognize him.

He didn't know what to say.

He was furious.

It had never occurred to him that the prince would do such a thing.

"Very impressive. He chose to bring us down with him at the last moment." Six was then caught in a fit of coughing.

"Find the prince's body!" He managed to sit down by the wall.

Although the team had suffered great casualties, it was a cost he was willing to pay to kill the younger prince.

The rocks overhead had crumbled in the explosion, letting light into the place. They were able to see things clearly.

Fighting back the pain, the team searched for the prince's body.

They had thought that it would be an easy task, but they soon realized that it wasn't.

"Wait. Where's his body?"