章 79: Soft Hand

Prince Kwan's fell to his knees, blood leaking from his leaps as the jeers of the crowd rained down. He couldn't help but slam his fist into the ground, rage pulsing through his veins without anywhere to be vented. He didn't dare to look up and face his elder brother's gaze… Not only was he ashamed, but he didn't want to burden Prince Kalmin with his hope.

In the end, Prince Kalmin's eyes closed. Taking a deep breath, he leaped backward. He understood his limits and knew that attempting this trial would only harm his chances.

A lewd laughter Ryu would never forget no matter how much it distorted resounded through the arena. Prince Atticus casually took a few steps forward, looking down at himself as though he was surprised to have made it so far.

"You two made it look so difficult! To think it was so easy. Tsk tsk, I truly have to look down on your Opes Kingdom heirs, too sad, too sad." He shook his head as though lamenting something.