"I think, just as Zhou An of the Poison King Sect said... the low-grade alchemy immortal master of the Feilong Sect is just trying to make something mysterious."

The third prince continued to smile.

"I don't think it's like... his tone of making a 'bet', he seems very confident."

King Qin said.

"Okay! I, Zhou An, will take over this 'bet' you made!"

At the same time, King Qin and the Third Prince also heard the voice coming from outside. It was the Deputy Sect Master of the Poison King Sect, ‘Zhou An’, who was speaking.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he accepted the unfair bet made by Duan Lingtian!

"It's just...are you sure you won't default on your debt after losing?"

Zhou An's voice continued to be heard, and in his words, he seemed not to believe Duan Lingtian.

"Don't worry... A mere hundred thousand high-grade immortal stones is nothing to me. However, when you say this, I am a little worried that you will default on your debt."

Duan Lingtian's hoarse voice came, his tone full of suspicion.

"Fart! How could I, the majestic deputy master of the Poison King Sect, go back on my word?"

Zhou An's angry voice came.

"Who knows?"

Duan Lingtian's hoarse voice also continued to sound.

"Since you don't trust each other, but you want to bet...then let me be the 'middleman' for you!"

When the Third Prince spoke loudly, he also stood up, left the luxurious seat, passed through the curtain, and appeared in the VIP auditorium.

"Third Prince!"

"I've met the Third Prince!"

…

Immediately, a group of people in the VIP audience took the initiative to say hello to the Third Prince.

After all, the third prince of the Prince of Qin's Palace in front of him, in addition to being the biological brother of the Prince of Qin, is also a rare strong man at the level of 'Peak Great Luo Jinxian' in the Prince of Qin's Palace.

In the palace of Prince Qin, the strength of this third prince was only inferior to that of Prince Qin.

Because of this, he is usually the "spokesperson" of King Qin. Even this time, King Qin asked him to preside over the sixteen-county martial arts competition held by King Qin's palace.

"How about it? If you trust me... I will be the middleman and collect your 'bet' first. After the winner is determined, I will give the bet to the winner."

The Third Prince soon arrived near where the Feilong Sect and the Poison King Sect were.

"Of course I can trust the Third Prince!"

When Zhou An saw that the three princes were attracted by the 'bet' between him and the low-grade alchemy master of the Feilong Sect, he was a little frightened for a moment.

At the same time, he did not forget to take out an empty Nai Ring, put 50,000 high-grade immortal stones in it, and handed it into the hands of the Third Prince.

"With the Third Prince as the middleman, I'm naturally not afraid of him defaulting on his debt."

Duan Lingtian said in a hoarse voice, and at the same time he took out a Nai Ring, put one hundred thousand high-grade immortal stones in it, and handed it to the Third Prince.

The Third Prince checked the two rings, and then nodded, "Yes, the numbers are correct."

"but……"

While putting away the two Nai rings, the Third Prince's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian, who was shrouded in the Kunzi Tianshi robe, and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency, it seems that you are worshiped by the Feilong Sect? You may tell me...

…Why are you so optimistic about Chu Yan?”

"I just heard some of your words. You seemed to say: Do you think that compared to Yang Jin, Chu Yan must be more calm... Even if one of the two is distracted first and reveals his flaws, you can't

Do you think that person is most likely Yang Jin, not Chu Yan?"

"But I don't know...why do you think Yang Jin will be distracted first and reveal his flaws?"

The third prince continued to ask.

Almost as soon as the third prince finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in the VIP audience fell on Duan Lingtian.

Even the deputy sect leader of the Poison King Sect, ‘Zhou An’, is no exception.

Also, the other auditoriums around the Doului were far away from the VIP auditorium, and the attention of the people in the other auditoriums was all on Yang Jin and Chu Yan, who were fighting fiercely in the sky above the Doului.

Therefore, other people did not notice the 'unusual movement' in the VIP auditorium.

"Actually, I was just guessing."

Facing the third prince's inquiry, Duan Lingtian said lightly with a hoarse voice: "I just think that Chu Yan could hold back in the past, and it was not until the Qin Palace held a sixteen-county martial arts competition that he showed his talent and strength to the world.

Today he has become the 'dark horse' in the martial arts competition of the sixteen counties..."

"Just this one thing shows that Chu Yan is very calm."

Duan Lingtian did not hide it, but directly expressed his inner thoughts and judgments.

"It seems... there is some truth."

After hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the third prince was stunned for a moment. After a moment of recovery, he nodded, feeling that Duan Lingtian's words were indeed irrefutable.

Judging from the experiences of Yang Jin and Chu Yan, it is true that Chu Yan is more calm.

Of course, this is not enough to show that Yang Jin is an impatient person.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After the third prince, the deputy leader of the Poison King Sect, ‘Zhou An’, who had made a bet with Duan Lingtian, came to his senses, and after he came to his senses, he laughed loudly.

After a while, he realized that the third prince of Prince Qin's palace was right in front of him, and he stopped laughing, but when he looked at Duan Lingtian again, his eyes were full of ridicule, "Although what you said makes sense... but you

Why do you think Yang Jin will lose his temper first?"

"You know, Yang Jin is facing Chu Yan, who is as powerful as him... If it were him, he would definitely go all out, deal with it seriously, and be cautious!"

In his view:

Although what Duan Lingtian said makes sense, it is not enough to prove that Chu Yan can defeat Yang Jin in the end!

After all, Yang Jin is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And everyone else in the VIP audience also felt the same way.

Therefore, after hearing Duan Lingtian's words, they were all a little disappointed.

They originally thought that Duan Lingtian would give them some 'reason' to convince them.

But I didn’t expect:

Duan Lingtian gave them a 'reason' that made sense to them but was unconvincing to them.

"Tianling worship, you are too impulsive."

The deputy leader of Feilong Sect, ‘Huang Guangji’, sent a message to Duan Lingtian and said with a wry smile.

In his opinion, although what Duan Lingtian said made sense, it was not enough to determine the final outcome of this battle. At most, the outcome between Chu Yan and Yang Jin would be 50-50 points, which turned into 6.4 points.

Chu Yan's chance of winning is still less than 90%.

He really couldn't figure it out:

How can this Tianling worshiper be 90% sure?

Hearing Huang Guangji's voice transmission, Duan Lingtian did not explain, but responded with a faint voice transmission: "Deputy Sect Leader Huang, just wait and see... Anyway, even if I lose, the loser will not be from the sect.

Top grade fairy stone."

"That's not what I meant..."

Huang Guangji smiled bitterly again.

At the same time, the 'Third Prince' of Prince Qin's Mansion also returned behind the curtain.

"I thought that the low-grade alchemy master from the Feilong Sect could say something to convince me...but I didn't expect that what he said was nonsense that didn't sound like nonsense. As for what he said, at most it would be a plus for Chu Yan.

A single chance of winning is simply not worth gambling 100,000 high-grade immortal stones on the 50,000 high-grade immortal stones owned by Zhou An, the deputy leader of the Poison King Sect."

After sitting next to King Qin again, the third prince shook his head, his tone full of disappointment.

"That's not necessarily the case."

However, after hearing the words of the third prince, King Qin was somewhat disapproving.

"Huh? What do you mean, brother?"

The third prince looked at King Qin curiously.

"This battle...Yang Jin will lose 90% of the time!"

King Qin said.

"Ninety percent?"

The Third Prince's pupils shrank slightly.

You know, even if Duan Lingtian said what he said, he only thought that Chu Yan had a 60% chance of winning.
To be continued...