"Are you trying to run away, Prince Vegeta?"
Ji Yun spoke calmly.
Seeing Prince Vegeta's trembling legs, it looked like he really was about to turn and run.
"Gulp!"
Prince Vegeta swallowed hard.
At a time like this, he opened his mouth, yet had no idea what to say.
It was not only the pressure radiating from Ji Yun that kept him from moving.
Even the ki permeating the air was terrifyingly powerful.
If he kept acting tough and tried to fight, then he truly had a death wish.
Prince Vegeta might have been arrogant, and sometimes his brain did not work too well.
But that did not mean he was actually an idiot.
"If you're not going to make a move, then I'll go first."
Ji Yun frowned and spoke impatiently.
You were the one who said you wanted to fight. Now that I'm letting you make the first move, you're just standing there.
What exactly do you mean? Are we fighting or not? Just say it!
"Um... can we not fight?"
"I surrender!"
Prince Vegeta stammered.
His cheeks turned bright red, as though saying those words was an unbearably humiliating thing.
"Gasp!"
Before Ji Yun could say anything, the people around them began to murmur among themselves.
Krillin in particular looked as if he had heard some earth-shattering secret.
Was this really Prince Vegeta?
Piccolo was also startled. Clearly, he had not expected Prince Vegeta to say something like that.
He had been so aggressive just moments ago. Why had he suddenly wilted?
Only Goku, standing off to the side, let out a sigh of relief.
He believed Prince Vegeta had made the most important choice of his life!
Piccolo and Krillin were not Saiyans, so they could not understand the pressure Prince Vegeta was under right now.