Chapter 240: We Are the Elite of the Tianwu Academy — Your Luck Ran Out When You Ran Into Us

A region like this kind of trading market.

They often hold some events to attract tourists.

To drum up the crowd.

"An overlord-rank phantom beast egg!" "A Purple Flame Dark Wolf!"

"The organizers really are willing to spend big!" Outside the crowd pressing in.

Two young men stood over there.

One of the young men said with a smile on his face.

If Li Chaoran were here, he would surely recognize this person as the acknowledged number-one powerhouse of their Class 2333A.

Feng Feiyang.

"Brother Yan, what do you think?"

Feng Feiyang looked toward the other young man beside him.

That was someone from the class next door.

Also the strongest beast-tamer of the neighboring Class 2333B.

In other words, the Yan Mingfa whom both classes called each other's rival! "A phantom beast with overlord-rank bloodline!"

"The Purple Flame Dark Wolf, even among overlord-rank bloodline phantom beasts, it is a top-tier existence!" "Its combat power is extremely fierce; if put up for sale, the price could be over ten million!" "And this is still a phantom beast egg, so the price could be three or four times higher!" "For the organizers to bring this out!" "There are only two possibilities!"

Yan Mingfa said with a smile as though he had seen through everything. "Oh?"

"Which two possibilities!"

Seeing Yan Mingfa's confident look.

Feng Feiyang asked with a smile.

In truth, he already had his own idea in his heart.

However, he did not say it out loud.

He wanted to hear this rival's opinion.

In fact, this pair whom both classes regarded as rivals.

Were actually childhood sworn brothers and close friends.

"In fact, in this situation, you should already know it in your heart too!" Seeing Feng Feiyang's smile.

Yan Mingfa naturally understood this good friend's thoughts very well.

"The first possibility is that the organizers are very rich and don't care about this little thing!"

"So taking out a top-tier overlord-rank bloodline phantom beast egg to hold an event is no big deal!" Yan Mingfa said up to here, looked at Feng Feiyang, and paused for a moment.

Then revealed a mysterious smile again.

Then continued speaking!

"The second possibility is, since they brought out something so precious!" "They never intended to actually hand that prize over!"

"In other words, they have experts mixed in among them, who will end up winning the grand prize!" "In other words, shills!"

"Based on the current situation, I lean more toward the second one!" Saying this at the end, Yan Mingfa let out a cold laugh.

Tricks like this, many event organizers would use this method.

And this kind of method was what he looked down on the most.