"Hehe, Old Yang, losing such a super genius, doesn’t it make your heart ache?"
Just as Yang Qingtian was feeling regretful, a voice entered his ear.
Yang Qingtian slightly turned his head to the left, about ten ters away, an elder dressed in grey was smiling at him.
The smile carried a hint of mockery and schadenfreude.
"Zhan Xing, don’t laugh too early; he is your grandson’s rival."
Yang Qingtian remained calm, showing little reaction, his voice also reached the other party’s ear.
To speak to Yang Qingtian in such a manner, this Zhan Xing must naturally hold a status no weaker than his.
Among the Ten Great Clans of Shangjing, the Zhan Family and Yang Family shared the closest ties, intermarriages among clan mbers had beco a norm.
Because of this, the Zhan Family had long known Lin Feng’s identity, and this elderly Zhan Xing even specifically inquired about him.
"Hehe, winning or losing doesn’t matter, nothing can change it. My boy quite admires this Lin Feng; if he loses, it would hurt you more than ."
Seeing his friend seem slightly displeased, Zhan Xing continued to chuckle.
Still in a tone of schadenfreude.
He didn’t hold a grudge against Yang Qingtian; their relationship was quite good, which is why they could joke like this.
This ti, Yang Qingtian withdrew his gaze, ignoring his friend’s teasing.
Seeing his friend not responding, Zhan Xing stopped joking and his tone beca serious:
"Honestly, if Lin Feng doesn’t want to return to the Yang Race, then I’m going to start recruiting. My boy has ntioned it to several tis, but I haven’t agreed yet."
At this mont, Yang Qingtian furrowed his brows slightly.
Now he finally understood his friend’s true intention behind the earlier schadenfreude.
Zhan Xing wanted to recruit Lin Feng but was considerate of him, yet unwilling to give up.
If Lin Feng truly didn’t wish to return to the clan, the Zhan Family would certainly take action.
Yang Qingtian actually understood this.
A super genius was inherently the target of competition among major powers.
Moreover, Lin Feng was not just a super genius; it was more than that.
He was acknowledged as an invincible Sixth Grade Demon Fiend.
Being invincible at the sa tier ant that Lin Feng could possibly obtain the key in the future.
The key was crucial for any power.
An invincible genius at the sa tier, in a certain sense, represented the core of a power and the future developnt of an industry related to an other-dinsional space gate.
A key could make a strong person, could let an ordinary family rise.
Moreover, many believed that Lin Feng and Yun Kai were sowhat bound together.
Gaining Lin Feng’s goodwill could, perhaps, also gain Yun Kai’s.
If both of them were obtained, the possibility of obtaining the key would be higher.
Although Zhan Xing was always showing schadenfreude, he hadn’t acted, which showed restraint for the sake of their two families’ relationship, giving much face.
Besides the Zhan Family, it was likely that many forces had already started to act.
"If you want to recruit him, then act, no need to consider my thoughts."
After hesitating for a while, Yang Qingtian finally said slowly.
Although he wanted Lin Feng to return to the clan, he knew the hope was slim.
Rather than letting other forces recruit him, it would be better for the Zhan Family to benefit.
"Alright, that was your word, I’m going to start acting."
Zhan Xing’s voice carried a hint of joy.
Yang Qingtian did not respond further, he looked around, the front row VIP seats were filled with familiar faces.
The Ten Great Clans of Shangjing were all present.
Not just from Shangjing, plenty of major family clans from other base cities had also co.
Glory Professional Club wasn’t missing a single one.
Many top-level consortia and powers had also made appearances.
"How many of these forces are interested in Lin Feng?"
Although he accepted that Lin Feng wouldn’t return to the clan, Yang Qingtian couldn’t help but ponder at this ti.
This National College Glory Championship had gathered almost all the top-level forces from across the nation.
Only today could such a multitude of forces gather together.
Besides watching the competition, many forces began to gather, while reminiscing, they were also discussing potential cooperation.
The competition hadn’t officially started yet, and occasionally soone would co up and greet Yang Qingtian. So consortia or forces’ strengths were no less than the Yang Race, even Yang Qingtian had to get up and politely respond.
"Why didn’t Yang Qing co?"
Among these people, many inquired about Yang Qing.
Breaking through to Martial King, becoming a Guardian, and obtaining a Nine-Star Key, Yang Qing was undoubtedly a hot topic recently.
The developnt value of a Nine-Star level other-dinsional space gate was far higher than low-level space gates, and many forces wanted to seek cooperation at this ti.
In many predictions, as a Soul and Martial Dual Cultivator, Yang Qing could possibly break through to Soul King in the near future with the key.
By then, his strength would far exceed that of an ordinary King.
Possibly even stronger than Yang Qingtian.
Currently, the Yang Race was so popular and eye-catching not only because of their heritage but largely due to Yang Qing.
Collaborating with the Yang Race also ant betting on Yang Qing’s future.
"The ’Kai Yuan’ Space Gate was just developed, he’s quite busy, sotis needs to be stationed there."
Yang Qingtian casually explained a few words.
Hearing his father’s na ntioned, Yang Xingnan slightly diverted his attention, eyes full of smiles, feeling extrely proud in his heart.
The only annoying one is that Lin Feng.
He beca his father’s disgrace.
He beca their family’s disgrace.
The more dazzling Lin Feng’s brilliance, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Because he often heard people comparing him to Lin Feng.
The result was obvious, regardless of talent or strength, or achievents, he was crushed, rubbed on the ground, without any ability to resist.
Therefore, he hated Lin Feng.
Hated him a lot.
If possible, in the future he wanted to personally defeat Lin Feng, to prove himself to the clan mbers.
As for now, it was naturally not possible.
Though filled with jealousy, he also knew he wasn’t Lin Feng’s match at this mont.
No matter how much he looked down on Lin Feng, or didn’t have high hopes for his future, it couldn’t hide Lin Feng’s current brilliance and achievents.
The competition hadn’t started yet, but due to Ye Qiu, the atmosphere had already beco exciting.
The audience was all speculating on what kind of Diamond Soul Skill Ye Qiu had absorbed?
In anticipation, accompanied by fireworks soaring into the sky, the National College Glory Championship officially began.
"Let us welco the thirteen teams to the stage."
The host said loudly, amid wave-like cheers, the mbers of the thirteen teams got up from their seats and made their way to the competition arena, as large as a football field.
Standing at the center of the arena, feeling the imnse noise and the attention of thirty thousand viewers, the team mbers flushed with excitent, waving to thank the audience.
"Damn, this feeling is intense."
Yu Qiao looked around, excitedly said.
Besides Yu Qiao, everyone else felt the sa.
Only by standing here could one truly experience this shocking feeling.
Even Lin Feng felt a bit blood boiling at this scene.
From the day of Awakening Day when he refined the Nightmare.
Two years had passed.
He had finally reached this national stage that captured everyone’s attention.
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