Emperor Xue Ye's tone was full of surprise, and a hint of reproach.
Such excellent Spirit Masters, you don't pledge loyalty to the imperial family, but instead cultivate them privately. What are your intentions?
"Your Majesty, you are mistaken. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School does not have the ability to cultivate such excellent students. This Academy was founded by my close friend. He is an unparalleled teacher. If Your Majesty wishes to meet him, I can certainly introduce him."
"Moreover, Poison Douluo is also a friend of this Heart of Fire Team's teacher."
Ning Fengzhi said to Emperor Xue Ye calmly.
"Oh? Poison Douluo even knows this teacher?"
Emperor Xue Ye was even more surprised. If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School merely commanded respect and had a deep foundation, then Dugu Bo's name inspired fear.
Especially the larger the power, the more they feared him. He was a being who could poison thousands of people with a mere wave of his hand, impossible to guard against. No power wished to provoke such a being, including Emperor Xue Ye, and moreover, Dugu Bo also had a close relationship with the imperial family.
Immediately, Emperor Xue Ye's tone was full of wonder: "It seems that to be able to cultivate five students like this, he is indeed an extraordinary teacher. I must meet him. After the competition, I will have to trouble School Master Ning to arrange it."
Ning Fengzhi nodded: "It would be my honor."
Meanwhile, Platinum Bishop Salas's eyes darted around, wondering what he was thinking, and he said sinisterly:
"I heard that the Royal Academy found that theoretically unrivaled Grandmaster to teach them. Even if their spirit power is a bit weaker, the Royal Academy students should still have outstanding performances. What's more, the Royal Academy's main force is a seeded team, so Your Majesty need not worry."
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"Five ten-thousand-year spirit rings? What a joke! How is this possible?!"
In the spectator stands for the competing teams, Grandmaster gripped the railing, his eyes nearly popping out.
Tang San, Yu Tianheng, Dai Mubai, and the others also drastically changed their expressions:
"In just one year, they've all Advanced to the Spirit Ancestor Realm?"
"Little San barely survived to absorb a ten-thousand-year spirit ring, and they all have one?!"
"Is this Xin even human? If he is, I'll eat my words! One or two students having ten-thousand-year spirit rings could be attributed to their exceptional talent, but how do you explain all students having ten-thousand-year spirit rings?"
"Grandmaster, do we really have a chance to win against them?"
Even though he wasn't on the stage, Oscar felt his legs go weak just seeing those five dark fourth spirit rings.
"Xiaogang (Grandmaster), do you think... we still have a chance to win?"
Flender and Qin Ming both tremblingly looked at Yu Xiaogang. All black rings? Grandmaster, did you anticipate such an opening?
Yu Xiaogang felt as if someone had punched him hard in the head, making him dizzy. He quickly pinched his philtrum to avoid fainting:
"Don't panic… Don't panic, stay rational. Look, the Heart of Fire Team is still the same as they were over a year ago, letting two members retreat to the back and not participate, arrogant and always wanting to fight with fewer numbers. This is their fatal flaw."
"Ten-thousand-year spirit rings are not invincible. As long as the second team can follow my tactics and probe all their Spirit Abilities, we will find an opportunity to counter them."
Though he said this, Zhao Wuji and Flender still felt it was a bit unreliable:
"Xiaogang, your tactics… will they really work?"
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with a strange expression:
"Uh, Grandmaster, is there something wrong with your spirit ring age theory?"
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