For the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, this behavior was undoubtedly a gamble.
But though it was a gamble, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's odds of winning looked extremely high.
As for what kind of person Young Pavilion Master Ye Ling of Mending Heaven Pavilion was, opinions varied wildly throughout Heaven Dou City.
But if one asked his age, then almost everyone who had seen Ye Ling could give a rough conclusion.
So no matter how one looked at it, Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, who were already twelve or thirteen, had a much higher chance of winning than Ye Ling, who was only seven or eight.
If the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan could truly defeat the Young Pavilion Master of Mending Heaven Pavilion, then it would undoubtedly bring the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan enormous benefits.
"Teacher, you're also from one of the Upper Three Sects. Are you really going to let these juniors of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan fool around?"
On the second floor of the teahouse opposite Mending Heaven Academy, Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe sat facing each other.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood off to the side, his eyes slightly closed.
"They're only a bunch of children. Why would they listen to me?"
Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, looking rather helpless.
"Teacher is right."
Xue Qinghe nodded, then changed tack and continued:
"But I suspect that is not the main reason. Teacher sees thousands of miles ahead and holds a noble status. How could you possibly be unable to control these juniors?"
"Qinghe is clever indeed."
Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily.
In his view, as the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire and the next emperor, Xue Qinghe had to possess exactly this sort of foresight and insight.
"Teacher