"If I were a member of the Spirit Hall, I would support a prince."
Xiao Chenyu's words were completely sincere and came from the bottom of his heart.
And that's what he's doing right now.
However, it may differ slightly from what Chen Xin is thinking now.
Upon hearing Xiao Chenyu's answer, Chenxin was secretly surprised, but remained outwardly calm.
Ning Fengzhi had previously raised this guess.
Xiao Chenyu's point of view now only proves that wise men share the same perspective.
At the same time, this also largely rules out the possibility that the Spirit Hall supports the Crown Prince.
The Spirit Hall truly wants to support the Crown Prince; it's impossible for them to allow him to develop his career abroad.
To put it bluntly, no matter how well Notting City develops, it's not as beneficial for the Spirit Hall as directly developing its internal forces within Heaven Dou City.
This is also why Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin felt from the beginning that the Crown Prince was a natural ally.
Of all the people, only the Crown Prince could not possibly be a member of the Spirit Hall.
Since he is not in Heaven Dou City and his influence is less than that of the other princes, the Spirit Hall has no reason to support the crown prince who could be deposed at any time.
If we really want to support him, the first step should be to get Xue Qinghe back to Tiandou City.
Chen Xin had been observing Notting City for so long, but he discovered that Notting City was indeed developing on the scale of a royal city, and Xue Qinghe had no intention of returning to Tiandou City.
This situation can only mean one thing: Crown Prince Xue Qinghe has no intention of vying for the throne; at most, he only wants to be a powerful prince under the protection of the Heavenly Dou Empire.
The province of Fasino is located at the border of Tiandou and Xingluo. It is remote and barren. The Tiandou royal family doesn't care about this place at all. It would be perfectly normal for them to give the entire province to Xue Qinghe as a kingdom.
Ning Fengzhi's suggestion that Chen Xin come to Notting City first was, in fact, also meant to protect the Crown Prince.
Although Ning Fengzhi didn't say it explicitly, Chen Xin had watched Ning Fengzhi grow up and could roughly guess his thoughts.
As long as the Crown Prince is safe, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will support him and provide him with the highest level of protection.
The Third Prince died tragically not long ago, so the other princes are all in danger.
For the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, naturally, retaining the one they could win over would be the most beneficial outcome.
Even if the situation in Tiandou City deteriorates, Xue Qinghe, whom they support, still holds the status of the eldest son, and with the help of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it can be considered a relatively good way out.
At that time, it wouldn't be impossible to rebuild the Heavenly Dou Empire with Notting City as the foundation.
After Xiao Chenyu finished speaking, he looked at Chen Xin's expression and roughly understood that the two sides had reached some kind of consensus.
For at least the foreseeable future, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be a staunch ally of Notting City.
This made Xiao Chenyu, who felt insecure and had lost the porcupine douluo, feel that it was all worth it.
The Porcupine Douluo's disguise was ineffective, so he deliberately lured the other party away. These past few days, only Ah Yin has been protecting him.
Given Ah Yin's strength, escaping from Chen Xin's clutches would be a problem, let alone protecting him.
Of course, the main reason is that adding a Porcupine Douluo wouldn't make much difference to the current situation. Even if Chen Xin doesn't kill them all with one sword, he could easily defeat the Porcupine Douluo.
While Xiao Chenyu and Chenxin were talking, Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, let out a gasp.
This exclamation signified the start of the first battle in the Notting City Grand Arena.
"Hey, that guy looks so young. Is he selling himself in the Great Soul Arena at such a young age?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Feng Xiaotian as he walked out of the contestant tunnel with a look of surprise on her face.
Upon hearing the words "selling oneself," Xiao Chenyu couldn't help but laugh out loud:
“Rongrong, that’s not just any ordinary Soul Master who risks his life for money; that’s a genius from our Notting Academy.”
"A genius? Is he as good as Brother Xiao and Sister Ye?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
To be praised like that by Xiao Chenyu, one must be very powerful.
“Um, you can’t compare him to me, and he’s hard to compare to Xiao Leng Leng either, they’re several years apart.” Xiao Chenyu said helplessly.
Ning Rongrong said it so directly, how could he possibly brag about it?
Should he belittle himself to elevate Feng Xiaotian?
That's absolutely impossible!
"oh!"
Ning Rongrong gave a dismissive "oh," immediately losing interest.
She thought it was something special, but it turned out to be just so-so.
"Rongrong, you mustn't underestimate the boys below."
However, Chen Xin, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but speak up:
"The boy below is named Feng Xiaotian. He has full innate soul power and is already at level 35 at the age of 13. I am not as good as him at the same age."
"Huh? He's even more powerful than Grandpa Sword?"
Ning Rongrong's face was filled with surprise and disbelief. In her eyes, Sword Douluo was a symbol of invincibility.
"I wasn't a genius when I was young," Chen Xin said with a faint smile.
He is the type of person who achieves great things later in life. In terms of talent, he knows he is not as good as the one from the Clear Sky Sect or the current Pope of the Spirit Hall.
But even if other geniuses develop differently, he is confident in the sword in his hand.
He is invincible below the peak of Douluo level, and can be traded one for one with the peerless Douluo level.
This is the confidence that belongs uniquely to Sword Douluo Chen Xin, the number one attack titled Douluo on the continent.
"Hmph, he's definitely not as good as Grandpa Sword!"
Ning Rongrong looked unconvinced, but she wasn't one to ignore the facts. Her bright eyes darted around, trying to think of a solution. She didn't want her sword-wielding grandfather to be suppressed by a stranger.
Just then, her eyes lit up when her gaze fell on Xiao Chenyu:
"Then... what level is Brother Xiao's soul power now? I remember Brother Xiao is only 11 years old, and he also has full innate soul power. His soul power should not be weaker than that Feng Xiaotian's, right?"
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