Hearing the two men loudly plotting without the slightest attempt to hide it, Yu Luomian, who had been standing there, suddenly raised his head, a vicious gleam flashing through his eyes.
"Wouldn't that violate the rules of the Continental Elite Tournament?"
Tuoba Xi looked at Yu Luomian, his eyes filled with disdain.
"What rules are we violating? Our two families have always been close. What's wrong with sending my children to study at Elephant Armor Academy?
Why are you so anxious, though? Is it because you know your Blue Lightning Twin Stars have no hope of winning the championship?"
"Hahahaha!"
Huyan Zhen burst into laughter at Tuoba Xi's words.
Ning Fengzhi, who had been sitting there in serene composure, heard the commotion and glanced over briefly before closing his eyes again.
He felt nothing but contempt for Yu Luomian's reaction. Since Bibi Dong had brought it up on this occasion, she must have already given her approval in private. Arguing now was utterly pointless.
Sunday sat in the hall for a while, listening to everyone quarrel. Then he shook his head and stood up.
"Since the meeting is over, I'll take my leave."
With that, he strode out of the Papal Hall. The others exchanged glances as they watched Sunday leave, but none spoke. They could not afford to provoke a powerhouse who could pummel Tang Hao with one hand.
Only Xue Qinghe followed him out without lingering.
But before he could take more than a couple of steps, Hu Liena, who had been waiting for some time, stopped him.
Looking at Hu Liena blocking his path, Xue Qinghe frowned and asked with some displeasure,
"What is the meaning of this, Your Highness? Why are you blocking my way? I have important matters to attend to."
Hu Liena studied Xue