Sun Yong was stunned by the sight. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then forced the words back down.
That thought surfaced in his mind once again.
'That boy, Yang Jing… he's steady and reliable, and now it seems he's quite talented, too. He and Ning Xiang would make a good match.'
Previously, he had favored Lin Yue. He felt Lin Yue was exceptionally talented and was a disciple he had personally trained. If he could marry Ning Xiang, it would be a wonderful union and would also ensure Lin Yue would serve the Martial Arts Hall with even greater dedication.
But now, Lin Yue was severely injured and had failed the tournament trial. His personality was also arrogant and flighty. In contrast, Yang Jing had shot to prominence, becoming not only the hope of the Martial Arts Hall, but judging by Ning Xiang's expression, she also seemed to have a good impression of him.
