In a chorus of gasps, under dozens of incredibly surprised gazes, Ye Zhen slowly stepped forward, drew a bamboo slip from the tube, and then raised his head to look at the crowd.
"Number Twelve!"
Upon hearing this number, the expression of a round-faced martial artist among those assigned to the first group from Moonlight Hall turned from surprise to boundless astonishment, as if he had not expected to be drawn by Ye Zhen.
This round-faced martial artist looked somewhat familiar to Ye Zhen, as if he had seen him before, but he didn't mind. Having been in Moonlight Hall for nearly half a year, it was possible they had met at some point.
"Please!"
Making a gesture of invitation, Ye Zhen lightly tapped his toes and leaped onto the martial arts platform.
"The first match, Number One Ye Zhen versus Number Twelve Huo Ming." Each person's ranking from their performance at the Sun and Moon Divine Altar was their group draw number.
