King Yong winced in pain, clutching his head and turning back to see a small figure swiftly jumping down from the wall and disappearing.
The guard beside him shouted loudly, "Impudence! Someone dared to attack His Highness, after them!"
Seeing the guards of King Yong mobilized fully, Jie Chen frowned worriedly.
Moments later, Aren was dragged over.
"Let me go! Let me go!" He struggled continuously but was still pinned down and forced to kneel on the ground.
Even so, the young boy lifted his face, his thick eyebrows and bright eyes revealing an undying spirit like a young wolf cub.
King Yong saw him and couldn't help but be stunned.
He had never seen this child before, so why did he feel a sense of familiarity?
The City Garrison Commander, standing in for King Yong, harshly interrogated, "You daring prisoner, how dare you throw stones at His Highness? Do you not know this is a capital offense? Seize him, take him out and execute him!"
