Qian Renxue's vicious tone made Ning Bei inwardly exclaim that this girl really knew how to hold a grudge.
But thinking about it, that made sense. From the day Little Angel was born until now, she had suffered so much frustration. Wanting to vent a little was understandable.
The day of the tournament's opening quietly arrived as well.
First came the Preliminary Tournament. The Heaven Dou City division had a total of 15 teams participating, and a single round-robin format would decide the five qualifying spots. Naturally, Shrek Academy's team was among them.
When the tournament began, Ning Fengzhi, Xue Ye, and Spirit Hall's Platinum Bishop Salas sat down in order on the high platform.
Ning Bei sat not far from Ning Fengzhi, wanting to watch the matches up close.
"Sect Leader Ning, who do you think will take the final championship in this Preliminary Tournament?"
Hearing Xue Ye's question, Ning Fengzhi gave a faint smile and answered:
"I believe the Royal Second Team can win!"
"Oh? It seems Sect Leader Ning has great confidence in your own disciples!"
Xue Ye had already learned the identities of the Second Team members from Qian Renxue, and his eyes were full of interest as he spoke.
"Haha, His Majesty may look forward to it. My daughter is also part of this Second Team!"
"Oh? Then the proud daughter of heaven taught by Sect Leader Ning surely will not disappoint me."
"His Majesty overpraises me. Fengzhi is unworthy of such praise!"
Watching the two old foxes flatter each other, Salas gave a disdainful cold snort. He did not think any participating team would be a match for their Spirit Hall Team.
Did they think the Golden Generation was a joke? This was merely going through the motions, yet they were making such a