"Grandpa Kong, don't you still not believe Brother Duan?"

Feng Tianwu rolled her eyes at Kong Lao angrily, then took Feng Wudao's arm and laughed, "Dad still has confidence in Brother Duan."

"I was already prepared to throw away one hundred thousand low-grade Yuan Stones."

However, Feng Wudao's words completely froze the smile on Feng Tianwu's pretty face.

Soon, Feng Tianwu changed the subject. A pair of autumn eyes flashed with curiosity, and she looked at Duan Lingtian and asked: "Brother Duan, what is the broken stone tablet you took out before? It doesn't seem to be a spiritual weapon?"

Before Duan Lingtian could speak, Feng Wudao said, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

At this time, Feng Tianwu discovered that many people in the other seven upper-class auditoriums were staring at them with intense eyes. To be precise, they were staring at Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian and Feng Wudao jumped into the air together and headed towards the Feng family's mansion.

Seeing Duan Lingtian's back disappear before his eyes, the peaceful atmosphere in the other seven upper-class auditoriums was directly broken.

"Master Wudao's son-in-law is really amazing!"

"Yes, that Duan Lingtian looks to be about twenty-five years old, and his real age must not be more than thirty... At such a young age, he defeated a group of young talents from our Han Dynasty and won the 'first place' in the dynasty martial arts competition.

This honor is truly rare!”

"According to me, his 'number one' position in the dynasty martial arts competition can only be obtained by relying on that mysterious stone tablet...otherwise, he would not be Zi Shang's opponent."

"I don't know what that stone tablet is, but it's so scary."

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Chapter completed!