The blistering pain in his hand grew more intense, and beads of sweat on the Fourth Prince's forehead trickled down, contorting his face in agony.
"W-War Prince, what is this... all about?" The opponent was clearly avenging him, and for a moment, the Fourth Prince's pain was worse than death, the severe pain kept escalating.
"Why? Don't you know better than me why?" The War Prince replied with a counter-question. This guy actually dared to eye his woman, he's been wanting to teach him a lesson for a long time. Now that the perfect opportunity was in front of him, he'd be a fool not to take it.
Instantly, sweat soaked his clothes. At this moment, the Fourth Prince was extremely pained and wanted to call out, but his throat felt as if it was being choked, he couldn't make a sound. Unfortunately, the guards around didn't notice his abnormality, they even thought the War Prince was chatting with the Fourth Prince!
