Bei Bei Came Calling, His Beliefs Crumbling

"Wu Feng, contact every Outer Court student on good terms with us. Get them to stand firmly behind Huo Yuhao."

"Don't worry about whether they'll agree. Just throw Gold Soul Coins at them."

Ning Tian was, after all, the heir raised by the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. In some respects, her insight far surpassed that of most young geniuses.

She noticed something amiss at once. The students gathering around Dai Huabin were all in their fourth year or below, and many of them were not even there to curry favor with the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. It was as though someone were pushing things along from the shadows.

And since Heavenly Fiend Douluo had personally sent her word, she quickly understood what was happening.

Someone important was pulling the strings—or perhaps several important people were locked in a contest.

"It's time to put the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's strengths to use."

Ning Tian thought of her Martial Soul Evolution, and resolve flashed in her eyes.

She could not let this opportunity slip away.

She would stand firmly beside Huo Yuhao. Now it was time to spend money with abandon.

Ning Tian intended to buy Huo Yuhao a formidable show of support.

As Ning Tian prepared to scatter money freely, Bei Bei arrived at the Restaurant where Huang Jinxu was staying.

Only after waiting the entire night did he finally see Huang Jinxu.

"Bei Bei, did something happen at the academy that brought you to me?"

Huang Jinxu looked at Bei Bei, surprised to find him suddenly standing there.

Bei Bei's visit had caught him completely off guard.

"Dean, is this a suitable place to talk?"

Bei Bei hesitated, then said what was on his mind.

"Say whatever you need to. Not even your Grand Ancestor can spy on