1532 The Brick’s Charm! (3) “I think Wang Teng is carrying him on purpose. I feel that he wants everyone to see him.” Silence. Wang Teng returned to his seat and used the interim to pick up the attribute bubbles dropped by Malthus. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much to gain. Most of it was constellation fire Force, celestial realm spirit, and heaven realm enlightenment. What’s more, Malthus’s Dragon Blood Battle Physique was only at the second-rank. Mind you, Wang Teng’s was already at the fourth-rank. Still, there were some Ocean Whale Flame attribute bubbles that allowed his own flame to grow bigger in his consciousness. Useless. Wang Teng shook his head in disdain. Poor Malthus. If he knew that was Wang Teng’s opinion after he died, he probably would have crawled out of hell. The Second Prince, Ji Haochen, and the others felt conflicted. They didn’t expect Wang Teng to continue his massacre. He wasn’t letting go of any member of the Parkers family. In truth, none of them would be as ruthless and fearless if they were in his position. After all, the Parkers were formidable. Compromises would be preferable. Those were the laws of survival between the big families. No one would strangle another person to death. However, they also understood another thing— If you haven’t gone through what others had, you can’t persuade them to be kind. They didn’t know how the Parkers had treated Wang Teng, so they wouldn’t understand how he felt. The Second Prince and the others didn’t know that the offending dukedom had sent assassins to kill the young hero multiple times. Their grudges were at a life-or-death point. Not long after the military’s champion ended his match, the Crown Prince stepped into the arena. His opponent was the first place holder of Zone 8: Huang Xinghua. Many people were stunned. The reaction was followed by shock. Yet again, a no. 1 warrior from the elimination round was about to fight against the heir apparent. An intense battle was about to start. However, Huang Xinghua wasn’t popular. Actually, the first place holders from Zones 8, 9 and 10 didn’t perform exceptionally. The competition within those three zones wasn’t aggressive; their achievement didn’t mean much. The other top performers from the other forbidden zones didn’t view them as competitors. Actually, if Wang Teng’s clone hadn’t gone to Zone 7, that place wouldn’t have garnered as much attention. The young hero’s clone alone raised the popularity of that zone, such that it was enough to compare with the main ones. Huang Xinghua had an extraordinary background. He came from a direct line of descent of an ancient family of the Great Qian Empire. The Huang family had groomed an eternal stage warrior in the past, but once their expert died, only universe stage warriors had been supporting the family over the past tens of thousands of years. Huang Xinghua was the most outstanding talent they had had in the recent millennium. He was carefully groomed from an early age by the universe powerhouses in his family. Both his ability and talent were commendable. That was why he managed to enter the League of Talents. He didn’t disappoint his kin, managing to enter the top hundred thus far. That was enough to attract the attention of the Seven Stellar Academies. Based on past experiences, aside from the top ten, the academies would observe the abilities and potential of the top thousand participants to decide whether to admit them. The sole unfortunate twist was that Huang Xinghua was paired with the Crown Prince. His journey would probably end there. The Huang family members sighed when they saw this. The favored noble appeared high in the sky with a calm gaze. His opponent walked over and hovered in the air, facing him with a grim expression. He was a youth with an outstanding appearance and aura, clad in yellow battle armor and holding a blade. He might be facing the overall favorite, but he showed no signs of fear. The match began! Boom! An explosion resounded; Huang Xinghua was the first to attack. The blade sliced through the air with a sharp whistle, leaving behind shimmering trails of energy that cracked with power. The Crown Prince didn’t use his Tyrant’s Finger. Instead, he pulled out a sword and made a subtle move. Sword aura pulsed with a fierce intensity, shooting out like a beacon of death. The impending blade glow collapsed under the sword’s aura. The Crown Prince strode over and placed his sword against his opponent’s throat. Huang Xinghua lost! Some distance away. Su Jianchen opened his eyes and stared at the Crown Prince with an intense gaze.