The blond prince's sword was incredibly sharp.
In the blink of an eye, Beast's body had gained countless wounds, and blood spilled all over the ground.
The people around them also closed in at that moment, the excitement belonging to hunters growing ever stronger in their eyes.
"I heard you wanted to marry the duchy's princess?"
"A beast like this actually wants to marry a princess? That princess would probably be laughed at for decades."
"And you even want to gain the Nia God's recognition."
"A lowborn monster like this..."
Similar discussions rose and fell all around them.
The anger in Beast's heart was gradually ignited, but he managed to keep himself under control.
For now, these mocking and contemptuous words were actually beneficial to him.
The more these people looked down on him, the greater his chances of finding an opportunity to escape.
The power of his beastification continued to surge.
The blond prince's Swordsmanship was formidable, but fortunately, his weapon was a rapier, so the damage it inflicted was limited. Beast could still hold on for the time being.
As for the people around him, he could use his agile movements to evade most of their attacks.
Yet they truly were not weak. They were currently blocking every position; the moment Beast showed any sign of escaping, they would immediately join forces to intercept him.
That blond prince would also aim his rapier at Beast's eyes, throat, backside, and other such places.
In this situation, any improper response would let these people find a fatal weakness and kill him with a single blow.
Beast was waiting for an opportunity, and he needed to find one as quickly as possible.
Because as time passed, more and more people were gathering here.
If another supreme powerhouse arrived, then escaping would