Island peaks, atop the grand hall.
Chu Yuan listened as his eldest disciple, Ye Luo, rattled off names like pouring beans.
Only to hear Ye Luo say,
"Respected Master, the second junior brother drew a disciple from the Ancient Moon Holy Land named Zhang Daohong!"
"The fourth junior sister drew a disciple of the Calling Immortals Pavilion, Chu He."
"The third junior brother drew a very powerful opponent, a prodigy from the Holy Land Hunyuan Gate named Ma Lian, who is said to be extremely skilled in lightning magic."
Ye Luo conveyed all he knew.
Having heard this,
Chu Yuan silently nodded, a rough estimate forming in his mind.
It seems that the third and fourth can be given up on.
The fourth, a female disciple, is merely a mortal; participating was just to try for the fifty thousandth place.
As for the third…
Didn't you hear what Ye Luo said, drawing a very powerful opponent?
Given Su Qianyuan's situation, he is likely to be defeated.
