"That's right." The prince nodded slightly and then smiled, "You seem to be quite interested in my background, Mr. Smith."
Ethan Smith shook his head and smiled, "I am an alchemist myself, so I was thinking if I could help the prince in any way."
The prince said with a slightly surprised look, "Mr. Smith, you are an alchemist as well?"
"Yes, but I wouldn't say I am very skilled." Ethan Smith laughed.
The prince sighed, "No need for that, more than half of the alchemists in the Holy Region have already tried to help me."
Ethan Smith nodded slightly, said nothing more, but the suspicion in his heart towards the prince grew.
Afterward, Ethan Smith didn't stay long and left after saying goodbye to the prince.
Upon leaving the palace, Ethan Smith glanced back one more time, everything seemed very peaceful.
It was like an abandoned ancient building, representing a long-lost past.
"He became seriously ill when he was only fifteen years old." Ethan Smith thought to himself.