"I think it's just as Zhou An said … The primitive Celestial Alchemist from the Flying Dragon Sect is just bluffing."
The Third Prince said with a smile.
"I don't think so. He sounded very confident when he made the bet."
King Qin said.
"Alright! I, Zhou An, will accept the bet you've made! "
At the same time, King Qin and the Third Prince heard the voice from outside. It was none other than Zhou An, the Vice Sect Leader of the Poison King Sect. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately agreed to the unfair bet that Duan Ling Tian had made.
"However, are you sure you won't go back on your word after you lose?"
Zhou An said. It was clear he did not trust Duan Lingtian.
"Don't worry. 100,000 prominent Celestial Stones is nothing to me. However, I'm worried you'll go back on your word. "
Duan Ling Tian feigned a hoarse voice, and his tone was filled with doubt.
"Nonsense! I'm the Vice Sect Leader of the Poison King Sect. Why would I go back on my word? "
Zhou An said angrily.
"Who knows?"
Duan Lingtian continued to speak in a hoarse voice.
"Since you don't trust each other and want to bet, I'll be the middleman!"
When the Third Prince spoke with a loud voice, he also stood up and left his luxurious seat. Then, he passed through the curtain and appeared in the VIP seats.
"Third Prince!"
"Greetings, Third Prince!"
…
The people in the VIP seats immediately took the initiative to greet the Third Prince. After all, apart from being King Qin's younger brother, he was also one of the few peak Great Overarching Golden Celestials in King Qin's Mansion.
In King Qin's Mansion, the Third Prince's strength was second only to King Qin's.
Because of this, he was almost always King Qin's spokesperson. Even this time, King Qin had asked him to host the Martial Competition of the 16 Counties.
"What do you think? If you trust me, I'll be the middleman and collect your bets. After the winner is decided, I'll give the bets to the winner. "
The Third Prince soon arrived near the people from the Flying Dragon Sect and the Poison King Sect.
"Of course, I trust you, Third Prince!"
Zhou An was slightly fearful when he saw the Third Prince was attracted by the bet between him and the primitive Celestial Alchemist from the Flying Dragon Sect.
At the same time, he took out an empty Spatial Ring and placed 50,000 prominent Celestial Stones in it before handing it to the Third Prince.
"With you as the middleman, I'm not afraid he'll go back on his word."
Duan Ling Tian said in a hoarse voice. At the same time, he took out a Spatial Ring that contained 100,000 prominent Celestial Stones and handed it to the Third Prince.
The Third Marquis checked the two storage rings and nodded. "Not bad, the numbers are correct."
"However …"
After putting away the two Spatial Rings, the Third Prince turned to look at Duan Ling Tian who was clad in the Celestial Master's Robe with the word 'Kun' on it. He asked with a smile, "You seem to be a Revered Elder of the Flying Dragon Sect? Can you tell me why you think so highly of Chu Yan? "
"I heard a little of what you said just now … You seemed to have said that you felt that compared to Yang Jin, Chu Yan would definitely be more composed … Even if one of them would be distracted first and reveal a flaw, you also felt that that person would most likely be Yang Jin and not Chu Yan?"
I wonder … Why do you think Yang Jin will be distracted and reveal a flaw? "
The Third Prince asked.
As soon as the Third Prince finished speaking, everyone in the VIP spectating area shifted their attention to Duan Ling Tian in unison.
Even Zhou An, the Vice Sect Leader of the Poison King Sect, was no exception.
It was also because the other spectator seats around the combat arena were very far away from the VIP spectator seats. Coupled with the fact that the attention of the people in the other spectator seats was focused on Yang Jin and Chu Yan who were fighting fiercely in the air above the combat arena, the other people did not notice the 'abnormality' in the VIP spectator seats.
"Actually, I'm just guessing."
Duan Lingtian answered the Third Prince's question with a hoarse voice, "I just think that Chu Yan was able to conceal his strength until the Martial Competition of the 16 Counties was held in King Qin's Mansion. Then, he revealed his innate talent and strength to the world and even became the dark horse in the Martial Competition of the 16 Counties today …
"Just this matter alone is enough to show that Chu Yan is an extremely calm person."
At this moment, Duan Ling Tian did not conceal his thoughts and directly spoke of his inner thoughts and judgment.
"You … You have a point."
After listening to Duan Lingtian's words, the Third Prince was stunned for a moment. After a while, he regained his senses and nodded. He felt that Duan Lingtian's words were irrefutable.
Based on Yang Jin and Chu Yan's experiences, it was true that Chu Yan was more composed.
Of course, this was not enough to prove that Yang Jin was an impatient person.
"Hahahaha …"
After the Third Prince, Zhou An, the Vice Sect Leader of the Poison King Sect who made a bet with Duan Ling Tian, regained his senses as well. After he regained his senses, he burst out laughing.
After a while, he realized that the Third Prince of King Qin's Mansion was right in front of him, so he quickly stopped laughing. However, when he looked at Duan Lingtian again, his eyes were filled with mockery. "Although what you said makes sense, why do you think Yang Jin would lose his cool first?
After all, Yang Jin's opponent is Chu Yan, whose strength is on par with his … If it were anyone else, they would definitely go all out and be careful. They would definitely not lose their cool first! "
In Zhou An's opinion:
Although Duan Lingtian's words made sense, it was not enough to prove that Chu Yan would be able to defeat Yang Jin.
After all, Yang Jin was not someone easy to deal with.
The other people in the VIP seats felt the same way as well.
For this reason, they were slightly disappointed when they heard Duan Lingtian's words. They thought Duan Lingtian would come up with a reason that would convince them. However, they did not expect Duan Lingtian to come up with a reason that made sense.
"Revered Elder Tian Ling, you're too rash."
Huang Guang Ji, the Vice Sect Leader of the Flying Dragon Sect, said to Duan Lingtian through Voice Transmission with a wry smile on his face.
In his opinion, although what Duan Ling Tian said made sense, it was not enough to determine the final outcome of this battle. At most, the outcome of the battle between Chu Yan and Yang Jin would be 50-50, and Chu Yan's chances of winning would still be less than 90%.
He could not figure it out.
How could Revered Elder Tian Ling be so confident?
Upon hearing Huang Guang Ji's words, Duan Lingtian did not explain himself. He merely replied through Voice Transmission, "Vice Sect Leader Huang, just wait and see. In any case, even if I lose, I won't lose the sect's prominent Celestial Stones."
"That's not what I meant …"
Huang Guang Ji smiled wryly again.
Meanwhile, the Third Prince of King Qin's Mansion returned to his seat.
"I thought the primitive Celestial Alchemist from the Flying Dragon Sect would come up with something that would convince me. I didn't expect him to come up with something that doesn't sound like nonsense at all. It's not worth it for him to use 100,000 prominent Celestial Stones to bet 50,000 prominent Celestial Stones on Zhou An, the vice sect leader of the Poison King Sect. "
The Third Prince shook his head as he sat next to King Qin. His voice was filled with hope.
"That might not be the case."
However, King Qin did not take the Third Prince's words seriously.
"Hm? What do you mean, big brother? "
The Third Prince looked at King Qin curiously.
"There's a 90% chance Yang Jin will lose!"
King Qin said.
"90%?"
The Third Prince's eyes widened slightly. Even after Duan Lingtian's words, he only thought Chu Yan had a 60% chance of winning. However, his big brother had said Chu Yan had a 90% chance of winning.
If Chu Yan really had a 90% chance of winning, it would be worth it even if he had to bet 200,000 prominent Celestial Stones on 50,000 prominent Celestial Stones, let alone 100,000 prominent Celestial Stones.
"Why do you think so, big brother?"
The Third Prince asked.
At the same time, Qin Yu, who was originally not very interested in the conflict and the bet taking place outside, cannot help looking at Qin Wang. He is curious as to why this big uncle of his said that Yang Jin, the trump card of Fair Mountain County, had a 90% chance of losing.
"If the primitive Celestial Alchemist from the Flying Dragon Sect didn't mention that, I would also think Chu Yan and Yang Jin would have a 50% chance of winning."
King Qin sighed.
Under Qin Yu's and the Third Prince's curious gazes, King Qin continued to say, "I've been observing Yang Jin's battles. Indeed, compared to Chu Yan, he's much more impatient.
Naturally, since his opponents are much weaker than him, it's not obvious that he's impatient. That's why I didn't think about it.
I suspect that the primitive Celestial Alchemist from the Flying Dragon Sect must have noticed Yang Jin's impatience during his battles. "
As he spoke, King Qin's gaze pierced through the curtains and landed on the black figure in the VIP seating area. His gaze lingered there for a long time.
"I see … I didn't notice this before. If I had noticed this, I would've been certain Yang Jin is no match for Chu Yan. "
After listening to King Qin's words, the Third Prince finally understood why King Qin said Yang Jin had a 90% chance of losing.
"However, even I didn't notice it. How did the primitive Celestial Alchemist from the Flying Dragon Sect see it? Could it be that his strength is stronger than mine? "
The Third Prince said in disbelief.
"You don't have to be strong to notice it. Even a yellow-rank Great Overarching Golden Celestial would be able to notice it."
King Qin said.
"The primitive Celestial Alchemist from the Flying Dragon Sect … is not simple!"
In the end, Qin Wang gave this evaluation.
Soon enough, an hour had passed.
Chu Yan and Yang Jin were still locked in a stalemate.
"Both of you should be careful. I'm going to put more pressure on you now!"
The voice of the host of the Martial Competition of the 16 Counties rang in the air, shocking everyone present.
The arrival of this moment meant that …
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