The Ombudsman cast a fleeting glance towards the old man and spoke "You leave." Zhao Tian frowned hearing this "I am not done with him. And old man take back your hand..." his voice dripped with coldness as the words slipped from his lips
The Ombudsman narrowed his gaze and pulled his hand back from Zhao Tian's wrist, causing Zhao Tian to lower his own hand and the red lightning around him dissipated.
*woosh* The old wolf dashed from there as he didn't have time to fight and his first priority was to keep the Prince safe. If anything happens to the Prince he is the one who would be punished.
A sigh escaped the Ombudsman's lips as he turned to Zhao Tian "Do you know what you were gonna do?"
Zhao Tian narrowed his eyes "I sensed your presence a while ago lurking around here. It is your fault for interrupting my fight."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!