"What do you think I'm thinking?" Charles's two subordinates exchanged glances, not daring to speak anymore.
Despite how angry Prince Charles was, the elf who left successfully with the help of Ning Fan and the others heaved a sigh of relief.
When that Prince Charles came to find him, he already knew it was nothing good. He was worrying about how to escape, and the arrival of Ning Fan and the others was like a timely rain.
So after leaving, the elf's attitude towards Ning Fan and his group became much friendlier. Turning to Ning Fan, he nodded to them,
"Thank you for what you did earlier. Next time we have the chance, I'll treat you to a meal as thanks."
Ning Fan nodded, while Hasen beside him looked at the elf with sparkling eyes, as if the elf was his idol.
"It was nothing, just a small effort. You were amazing in the arena, taking that person down with just one arrow!"
