C626 No Birds for the Game

"Huh? Why did he go up? Does he want the title of champion?" When Zyun Hujingze arrived beside Zhan Wuhen, he noticed that there was one less person in the arena. When he looked up at the arena, he was a little surprised.

That was right, the figure standing on the stage at this moment was Prince Jing Bolin. He did not expect that he would be the first to go up the stage.

"Perhaps it is because he is dissatisfied with the verdict of the Stellar Monument. It is strange that a person's talent should not change. Last time, he was ranked second, but this time, he is ranked fourth." Zhan Wuhen frowned.

"Interesting." Zyun Hujingze said with a smile.

On the other side of the arena, Huang Yan and the others were also paying attention to Jing Bolin. To them, the Rank Of Stars could not decide anything. The reason why they came to the Sandalwood Book Will was completely because of the Profound Heaven Secret Realm.

However, they also cared about Fourth Young Masters like Jing Bolin and wanted to see if the so-called Fourth Young Masters were worthy of their name.

Zyun Hujingze and the others had also seen it just now. The Pure Fox's strength had obtained their recognition, but they were more interested in whether Prince Gu Yang and the first place of the Early Astral Reaching Realm really matched their rankings.

"My sect's seniors said that the Stellar Monument is used to test a person's talent, and since both of them are ranked higher than us, it means that their talent is higher than ours." Huang Yan said.

"Maybe his talent is higher than ours, but his true combat strength is not necessarily the same. Look at that first night! He was only at the Early Success Astral Reaching Realm. I think Prince Gu Yang isn't that strong either." Nie Xunfeng curled his lips and said.

Ditang, who was standing next to the two of them, still didn't care about what was going on. It was as if there was nothing that mattered to him.

"That's hard to say. You saw Ziyun's strength just now. She is not any weaker than us. It is hard to say the result of the battle. Jing Bolin is ranked as the Fourth Young Master along with the Pure Fox, so his strength shouldn't be too bad." Huang Yan spoke with confidence.

"That being said, I still feel that it is a little contemptible for this Prince Gu Yang to want to obtain the first place through that brat at the Early Astral Reaching Realm." Nie Xunfeng seemed to have a good opinion of Jing Bolin as he spoke.

It was true that Jing Bolin's appearance had made many people think that he was going to win the first place. Everyone felt that this kind of behavior was somewhat incompatible with his identity as the Fourth Young Master.

"Tsk tsk, the first challenger is already so powerful." When Yun Fan saw Jing Bolin enter the arena, his eyebrows also raised.

"I didn't expect him to be so shameless. I thought he was a magnanimous person." Lin Yue also frowned.

...

At this moment, a black shadow slowly arrived at a corner of the arena. This person was hiding in the dark, looking at the arena, as if he was looking at Lee Zhuohua.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet this kid here. It is really fate. However, with my current appearance, he shouldn't be able to recognize me. After that matter is settled, I will settle the score with him." The man sneered and disappeared in a flash. No one noticed his appearance or disappearance.

However, Jing Canghai, who was sitting on the main seat, seemed to sense something and looked over.

"Strange? Could it be an illusion?" Jing Canghai did not see anything out of the ordinary. He frowned and thought to himself.

...

On the arena.

Lee Zhuohua looked at Jing Bolin who was standing opposite him and his heart skipped a beat. He did not expect that the other party would be the first one to challenge him. He also knew what kind of strength Jing Bolin, who was one of the last Fourth Young Master, had, but Lee Zhuohua had never been afraid of him.

Even when he was at the Early Astral Reaching Realm, he would not retreat when he met his opponent, let alone now.

Jing Bolin did not immediately make a move after arriving at the arena. He stared at the front of Lee Zhuohua's shirt, as if he was looking at something.

"Hmm?" Lee Zhuohua did not know why the other party was looking at his chest like that.

Just as Lee Zhuohua was about to ask.

"I'm not here to challenge you."

Jing Bolin calmly said something that subverted everyone's thoughts.

"Huh?" When Lee Zhuohua heard this, his expression immediately froze.

"What's going on? Didn't he go up to challenge Lee Zhuohua? Why not?"

"If he didn't go up to challenge him, then why did he go up?"

When the crowd below the arena heard Jing Bolin's sudden words, they all felt speechless.

Everyone thought that Jing Bolin was going to challenge Lee Zhuohua on the stage, but he actually said such a thing. It was really out of everyone's expectations.

Originally, a group of people were making things up for Jing Bolin. Hearing this sentence, the faces of those who were maliciously guessing at him turned ugly.

"If you are not challenging me, then why are you coming up?" Lee Zhuohua was a little confused. He couldn't understand why Jing Bolin didn't challenge him.

It was strange, but ever since Jing Bolin had arrived on the arena, he had been staring at Lee Zhuohua's chest. However, Lee Zhuohua did not think too much about it just now, but now he felt that the other party might have come up because of something on his chest.

Just as Lee Zhuohua was puzzled, Jing Bolin raised his right hand and pointed it at his chest.

"The Sandalwood Book Will Challenge Tournament has a rule that states that no helpers are allowed to participate. The demonic beast on your chest should be at the Astral Realm. If you bring it along, it will be against the rules. I am only here to ask you to send the demonic beast off your chest." Jing Bolin said expressionlessly.

Only after he said this did the crowd below the arena react. That's right, when Lee Zhuohua came here just now, he was riding on a Demon Beast. Some of them saw that the Demon Beast had turned into the size of a palm and was hiding in his arms.

If someone went up to challenge Lee Zhuohua, and Lee Zhuohua let out the Demon Beast, wouldn't that be cheating?

With this thought, everyone understood why Jing Bolin went up the stage. At the same time, they looked at Lee Zhuohua with disdain. They felt that Lee Zhuohua was purposely bringing the Demon Beast up the stage.

When Lee Zhuohua heard Jing Bolin's words, he felt a burst of pain in his liver, especially the gazes of the people below the arena, which made him feel as if his face was being pricked by needles.

..."" Lee Zhuohua did not want to say anything at this moment. He did not want to rely on Zhuyun's strength to defend his honor. He had just forgotten that Zhuyun was still in his arms.

But since the other party had already said so, Lee Zhuohua could only do as he wanted.

He looked down at Zhuyun, who was in his arms, and then walked out of the arena. Under Yun Fan's amused gaze, he handed Zhuyun over.

"Puff, hahahaha." In the end, Yun Fan could not hold back his laughter.

Lee Zhuohua's old face immediately darkened.

After that, he walked up to the stage with a dark expression on his face. Jing Bolin nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw Lee Zhuohua send the Demon Beast down the stage and also flew away from the stage.