Like starving wolves, the soldiers tightly surrounded Second Prince. Their eyes gleamed with ferocious light, and their hands gripped their weapons tightly, as if ready to swing them at any moment.
Second Prince was not intimidated by the tense atmosphere. He held his long sword firmly in one hand and a spear in the other, his gaze constantly sweeping across the soldiers surrounding him, staying alert for any sudden attack.
The soldiers did not give him much time to think. Soon, the ones closest to him lunged forward like arrows loosed from a bow.
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