Chapter 92 Snowy River.

The two people were Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi who were pretending to be Xue Qinghe. Seeing the two pushing each other at the door, an old man behind Ning Fengzhi spoke.

"Your Highness, Feng Zhi. If you don't go in now, the battle below will be over."

The old man looked haggard, with shrunken muscles and skin, and deep eye sockets. His body was not the kind of muscular and strong, but his entire body frame was surprisingly large, as if it was supported entirely by bones. His voice was very hoarse, like leaves blown by the wind, and there were a few white hairs on his head. His terrifying height was nearly two meters and a half.

Listening to the old man's words, Ning Fengzhi smiled gently, and without hesitation, he stepped in, and the others followed and sat down.

"Teacher, it's rare that you have the elegance to come to the fighting arena today."

Xue Qinghe sent all the serving maids away and stood up to make tea for the two of them.

"Rongrong was clamoring in the sect to see the battle involving the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, so Uncle Gu and I brought her here."

Ning Fengzhi picked up the teacup and tasted it. The tea was steeped just right, fragrant and sweet. When talking about his daughter, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but show a hint of pampering and helplessness on his face.

"What about you? As His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how come you have time to come to this place?"

Xue Qinghe sat down again and shook his head with a wry smile after hearing Ning Fengzhi's words.

"My little sister Xue Ke wants to come to the fighting arena to see the excitement, but how can I let her come alone?"

"Humph, Rongrong doesn't even want me anymore after seeing Xueke."

The old man sitting next to him snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Ning Rongrong's behavior.

Ning Fengzhi savored Xue Qinghe's words carefully and was very satisfied with his disciple, the prince.

As a prince, he worries about the country and the people. As an elder brother, he puts his own affairs aside for the time being and lowers his posture to play with his younger sister.

This is already very difficult for a prince.

"What a pity, these two little guys just abandoned us all when they met."

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently, but his elegant behavior was not simple. This was the upbringing that was engraved in his bones.

"However, meeting the teacher is not a wasted trip."

Xue Qinghe's just-right flattery made Ning Fengzhi laugh. He turned around and looked at the group combat students fighting below, and frowned.

"Unfortunately, Ning Yu doesn't know his own weaknesses as an auxiliary spirit master."

Xue Qinghe heard this and also turned to look.

On the stage where fourteen people were fighting, a young man holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda stood at the end of the team. The three yellow and purple soul rings on his body were slowly rotating, constantly increasing the soul power, strength and speed of his teammates.

But he didn't notice that a phantom-like figure slowly circled behind him on the stage.

"He is already standing very far back, but his teammates are not protecting him. This agile attack spirit master even has this spirit skill of splitting himself."

Xue Qinghe praised the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Soul Master for his self-awareness, and then said that it was his teammates who did not protect him, putting all the blame on his teammates.

As expected, the ghostly agility attack soul master hit Ning Yu the next moment. The auxiliary soul master had no room to resist the agility attack soul master and was thrown off the stage in a few moves.

The ghostly figure hiding in the corner of the stage gradually disappeared, and the team members of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Soul Master realized that the agile attack soul master hiding in the corner in their eyes had always been a clone, and the real body had quietly circled behind the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Soul Master and knocked him off the stage.

"Ning Yu should have told his teammates to protect him before the battle."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, looking somewhat depressed. This was the weakness of every Seven Treasures Glazed Tower spirit master. Although he was the best auxiliary spirit master in the world, his own aura would also be regarded as the primary target for his opponents. Seeing this, Xue Qinghe could not say much, and could only pour the brewed tea into Ning Fengzhi's cup again.

Just then, there were several knocks on the door.

"Please come in."

Xue Qinghe glanced at Ning Fengzhi and spoke softly.

The door was slowly opened, and in walked the same supervisor. He held information about Han Yu in his hand, but he didn't dare to look at her any more. He lowered his head, walked to Xue Qinghe, knelt on one knee, and spoke respectfully while holding the information in both hands.

"Your Highness, a Clear Sky Hammer Soul Master has arrived at the Soul Fighting Arena today and is about to fight with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Soul Master."

To make a long story short, expressing important things in the simplest words is the experience this supervisor has summed up after so many years in the fighting arena.

"Oh?"

There was a hint of surprise in Xue Qinghe's eyes. He reached out and took Han Yu's information to examine it carefully. Even Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong beside him looked at each other.

"what!"

Xue Qinghe glanced at Han Yu's age and strength, then looked at Han Yu's name. He stood up and exclaimed in surprise. A feeling of anger arose in his heart. In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, he quickly forced himself to calm down his anger.

"Qinghe, what's wrong?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned. Xue Qinghe had thrown aside the etiquette of a prince and done something so beneath his dignity. He must have seen something extremely surprising.

"Teacher, look."

Xue Qinghe handed the information to Ning Fengzhi to look at. The supervisor was still kneeling on one knee, with his head down looking at the carpet, neither speaking nor listening, pretending to be a blind and deaf person.

"Hmm? There is such a genius. Tang Hao?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the information in his hand and was a little surprised at first. After all, Han Yu's age and strength completely subverted their imagination. Then he looked at Han Yu's name and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Teacher, such a genius."

Xue Qinghe had already recovered from his anger. After a little thought, he knew that this was just a disguise of this genius. However, if such a soul master with the Clear Sky Hammer spirit was controlled by him,
"Well, Qinghe. For a genius like this, you have to impress him with your sincerity, and never use methods like executive salaries."

A gleam of light flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes. He pondered for a moment and taught Xue Qinghe, then turned his gaze to the supervisor who was kneeling on one knee.

"Where is this genius from the Haotian Sect?"

"He is now in the lounge of the Fighting Spirit Arena, and he is accompanied by several students and teachers from the Tiandou Royal Academy."

The supervisor replied respectfully.

"Take us there now."

Xue Qinghe couldn't hold back any longer, so he stood up and wanted his supervisor to take them to look for it.

"No, Qinghe. Let's watch his battle with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan first, then go look for him."

Ning Fengzhi noticed Xue Qinghe's performance, smiled slightly and said softly.

"If he just used something that hurt his future potential to force a breakthrough in soul power, there is no need to befriend such a genius. Besides, he is in the fighting arena right now, preparing to fight the people of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect. Let's watch the battle first and then make plans."

(End of this chapter)

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