Weak Shit

<Golden Platform>

The fights that were still ongoing elsewhere also paused for a moment as shocked gaze after gaze looked towards the top stone platform. Compared to the battle there, the rest of them really looked like little kids.

When they saw Drake being struck down from the air, all of them could not help but swallow again and again, terror now filling their gazes when they looked towards the prince.

No one had expected Ezra's battle power to be so overwhelming.

It was at that time when Ezra Zephyr stopped. He detached his spiritual energy and stepped towards a side to get a better view of the remaining platforms.

His sole figure at the edge was engulfed by multitudinous gazes, everyone wondered about what this man was thinking.

"You bastard!" Drake slurred as he hit his palm on the ground and stood by the pushing force.

The prince of Bloodfang Kingdom gave him a tentative look through his shoulders. All of a sudden, Ezra's smirking face turned grave.