No one had expected this boy from a commoner family to actually defeat Prince Xue Beng.
On the raised platform, Prince Xue Xing's face had turned livid.
He had never imagined that the grandson he had always been so proud of would suffer such a crushing defeat before this boy.
Dugu Bo burst into laughter. "Prince Xue Xing, it seems your grandson still needs much more experience."
Prince Xue Xing's expression turned even uglier, but he had no retort.
Just then, the referee announced Lu Yu's victory and sent him into the next round.
As though nothing had happened, Lu Yu turned and left the fighting stage, returning to his resting area.
In the matches that followed, Lu Yu continued to perform brilliantly, overcoming every opponent in his path and advancing all the way to the finals.
His performance also drew the attention of the influential figures on the raised platform.
"Just where did this kid come from?" Prince Xue Xing watched Lu Yu, his heart full of doubt.
"No idea, but anyone capable of defeating Xue Beng is certainly no simple person," a minister beside him said.
"I'm very interested in him," Dugu Bo suddenly said, his gaze fixed intently on Lu Yu.
Prince Xue Xing's heart stirred at those words. "Dugu Bo, you mean...?"
Dugu Bo smiled faintly. "I want to take him as my disciple. What do you think, Prince Xue Xing?"
Prince Xue Xing was stunned.
He had never expected Dugu Bo to take such a strong interest in Lu Yu.
After all, Dugu Bo was a Title Douluo. Anyone who became his disciple would have a boundless future.
"This..."
For a moment, Prince Xue Xing hesitated. He did not know whether he should agree to Dugu Bo's request.
At that moment, the final match had