Lu Shaoyou's eyes were exceptionally sharp. When he saw that Wen Qingye had drawn his name, he was taken aback. "Me?"
Zhang Chong couldn't help but laugh. "This Wen Qingye is just too unlucky. I originally thought drawing me was his bad luck, but I never expected him to draw Senior Brother Lu."
Hearing Zhang Chong's words, Lu Shaoyou's lips curled into a smirk, unable to conceal his smug satisfaction. He then walked lightly, step by step, toward the center of the Three Pristine Platform.
"Brother Qii, I never thought Wen Qingye would draw Lu Shaoyou," Situ Yun said with a frown.
Qii Yue shook his head and smiled. "Indeed, it's quite a surprise. But with Wen Qingye's strength, it's not like he has no chance."
Although Qii Yue said as much, his tone was tinged with regret. He was keenly aware of Lu Shaoyou's talent and power.
Seeing Lu Shaoyou walk up, the Main Peak Elder took a small step back.
