After The Second Prince fell to the ground, the clothes all over his body instantly tore into strips.
The clothes on his upper body had been ripped to nothing in an instant. Only the important parts were still covered, so he did not look too embarrassed.
"Pfft."
The Second Prince struggled to prop himself up with his sword, wanting to stand, but the pain throughout his body was truly terrifying. He had been injured to an unimaginable extent, and even recovering would be quite difficult.
The onlookers around him looked at him differently now, as though they were looking at a monster. Their gazes were sharp and filled with shock.
"Second Prince, why are you kneeling on one knee? Are you trying to take me as your master? I'm honestly a little embarrassed, even though I am powerful." Uchiha Hiko's voice was incredibly penetrating as it spread into everyone's ears.
"But you're too weak. I really can't take you in." As a genius of the Uchiha Family, he would not bother with a useless Second Prince like this. With such weak strength, he still wanted to fight him? He truly did not know how the word death was written.
When some of those who had originally wanted to take him as their master heard him mock The Second Prince so ruthlessly, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads in fright. It was truly terrifying.
This village chief was no good person. He had summoned this group of people with neither strength nor talent here despite having a grudge against such a powerful existence as The Second Prince.
Wasn't he sending them here to die?
The people who had wanted to linger a while longer fled as though they had been injected with chicken blood. Only those who were not afraid of