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12: As long as I'm here, you won't lose.
One of the Disciples frowned and said.
"If he really does that, I won't fight that group of children. It's too beneath my status."
Family Head Han laughed from the side and said: "This is the cleverness of Yang Yi."
"He is sending a few young children to fight you."
"Even if you lose, it won't be shameful."
"But if Disciples of your own age fought you and you lost..."
"...then that would be a huge disgrace."
"This guy is truly insidious."
Zhang Yuetian said coldly: "If he really intends to let those few children take the stage..."
"...I certainly won't show any mercy."
In Tian Yuan City.
Everyone was discussing the battle between the Yang family and the Opening Heaven Gate Disciples that would take place in half a month.
Regarding the Yang family Disciples.
No one in the city was optimistic about them.
Everyone knew quite a bit about the Yang family Disciples.
They all lived in the same city.
Naturally, they knew what level they were at.
Wanting to compete with the Opening Heaven Gate Disciples?
Overestimating their own capabilities.
Asking for trouble.
Bringing humiliation upon themselves.
Quite a few people were waiting to see the Yang family make a fool of themselves.
Some people even set up betting pools.
There were many people betting that the Yang family would lose.
Very few people bet that the Opening Heaven Gate would lose.
Only a few people trying their luck placed small bets that the Opening Heaven Gate Disciples would lose.
There were only two days left until the half-month mark.
On this day.
Yang Ming came to see Yang Yi.
He had two purposes for coming to see Yang Yi.
First: to check on the children's situation.
Second: to discuss the challenge in two days with Yang Yi.
After paying his respects to Yang Yi.
He glanced around but did not see the children.
He asked curiously: "Family Head, where are the children?"
Yang Yi said: "They have worked hard over the past period."
"They are about to compete with the other side."
"I let them go out to relax."
"To have a good time for two days."
Yang Ming's face was filled with bitterness.
The great battle was imminent.
And he was letting them go out to play?
Wasn't he afraid they would run away?
Although these children had been oppressed for years.
They were quite sharp-witted.
He was really afraid that once they knew they couldn't beat the opponent, they would just bolt.
"Your Divine Ability is peerless."
"Presumably, in half a month, these children have become very formidable."
Yang Ming probed.
Yang Yi smiled but said nothing.
Yang Ming waited for a moment.
Seeing that Yang Yi wouldn't discuss this topic, he shifted to the challenge in two days.
"A few days ago, Family Head Han came to see me."
"He told me he wanted to build a ring outside the Yang family."
"He hopes to be able to do this under the watchful eyes of the entire city."
"To conduct this challenge."
"I haven't agreed yet."
"Do you think we should hold it inside the Yang family?"
"Or should we do as Family Head Han wishes?"
"Do as he wishes."
"Not only must we let everyone in the city see it."
"We must also let people from other cities see it."
"The more publicity, the better."
Yang Ming nodded.
He didn't know where Yang Yi got his confidence from.
"What if we lose?"
He finally voiced the concern he was most worried about.
"With me here, the word 'losing' does not exist."
Yang Yi replied, word for word.
That aura made Yang Ming's confidence increase a hundredfold.
But this hundredfold confidence vanished into thin air a moment later.
He forced a smile.
And perfunctorily said: "That is, of course."
"With you here, we definitely won't lose."
These words were spoken with very little conviction.
Yang Yi could see it in his eyes.
The words "Not possible."
Two days later.
The highly anticipated competition began.
The area around the ring was packed with onlookers.
Some people were holding children.
Some were calling out to friends.
Some were doing small business near the ring.
The sounds of hawking.
The cries of children.
The discussions of the people.
Resounded across the sky.
The Yang family members arrived in a grand procession.
The onlookers immediately cast their gazes toward the center of the Yang family group.
There.
Was none other than Yang Yi, who had stirred up such a storm in the city.
Behind him were five children dressed in white.
When they saw these five children.
The crowd didn't pay much attention.
Assuming they were just Yang family Disciples.
But they didn't expect that they were the protagonists of the day.
After the Yang family members took their seats.
Family Head Han then arrived late with five Disciples.
Just as he arrived at the scene.
The heads of some small factions in Tian Yuan City swarmed up.
Surrounding him.
"Han Family Head, I am the head of the Zhao family in Tian Yuan City."
"Look ahead."
"That is a silk banner I sent for you."
"I hope you can achieve victory from the very start."
"And beat the Yang family to a pulp."
"Young talents of the Opening Heaven Gate, I am Wang Haochen of Tian Yuan City."
"I fully support you."
"I have already prepared a victory banquet for you at the Tianfeng Tower."
"I hope you will do me the honor of attending."
Amidst the flattery of the crowd.
Family Head Han and his group of six came and sat beside Yang Yi.
Just as they sat down.
Family Head Han asked straight to the point.
"I don't know which Disciples you intend to send to spar with the Disciples of the Opening Heaven Gate?"
Yang Yi smiled and said: "Those few behind me are the ones."
Everyone looked behind Yang Yi.
And saw five youths with determined expressions sitting behind him.
Because they were still young.
And not very tall.
So after sitting down.
They were completely blocked by the people in the front row.
"They are still children."
"You are making children fight on your behalf."
"Isn't that too cruel?"
Family Head Han despised Yang Yi's behavior.
He looked gently at the children and said: "If you don't want to fight."
"Just say the word."
"With me here."
"No one dares to make you go to your deaths."
The youngest child, with a childish voice.
Said solemnly: "We are not afraid at all."
"We must win glory for the Yang family."
"We will definitely defeat the Disciples of the Opening Heaven Gate."
As he spoke, he clenched his little fist.
His face showing an expression of inevitable victory.
As soon as these words were spoken.
The expressions of those who heard them changed drastically.
Especially the five Disciples of the Opening Heaven Gate.
Their faces sank instantly.
Zhang Yuetian chuckled coldly.
"Little guy, how old are you, and you still want to fight us?"
"Do you know how much strength an adult has?"
"And how much strength does a child like you have?"
"Although I am young, my Realm is not necessarily lower than yours."
The child stared with a pair of sincere eyes.
Using the most sincere words to strike at Zhang Yuetian's heart.
Zhang Yuetian didn't expect such a sharp-tongued child.
Who was not afraid of him at all.
He chuckled.
"Good."
"Then in a while, I'd like to see just how high your Realm really is."
"Okay, then we two will fight in a while."
The child was not afraid at all.
As soon as he spoke, he decided whom he would fight.
The other four children were also fearless.
They were countless times stronger than the adults of the Yang family.
Look at those Yang family adults.
Each and every one of them was on edge.
Some were hanging their heads.
Some were sighing.
Not a single person believed that the five children would defeat the Disciples of the Opening Heaven Gate.
Even the Yang family members didn't believe it.
Let alone the others.
Yang Yi had not said a word from beginning to end.
He wanted to let these children experience some storms.
He wanted them to see the dangers of the world.