"Sarabujal, this battle will be a good opportunity to see Wang Zheng's ability." Lin Hong smiled slightly.
Bolet rolled his eyes at Lin Hong. "You Aslan people are too sincere."
Lin Hong was not angry, but kept his smile. "Personally, I'm not biased against Wang Zheng. On the contrary, he used to be a student in the Royal College, and was my student as well. But concerning the Princess, I have no authority. But I don't think he's someone who can't handle himself."
Bolet had no reply. For someone to elicit such an appraisal from the Aslan Royal College's head was indeed something. After all, Wang Zheng was the opponent of Aslan's Royal College, and even an enemy. Not even the head could meddle in what his students wanted to do. Emotions and reality were different. All three present were clear, but Bolet just wanted to purposely put Lin Hong in a tight spot.
Sarabujal nodded seriously.
