The disciples of the Myriad Tools sect, followed by those of the Snow Mountain sect, drew lots after the Hanging Garden sect.
After that, the disciples of the Ten Evils sect queued up and prepared to draw lots.
'Lin Xiang.' Shen Xu saw the person and sighed.
Lin Xiang's cultivation was the mid-stage of the fusion realm.
However, her aura was mixed and her temperament was a lot different from the past.
[She looks like a vixen.] The double transmitted and Zhen Yuan forcibly suppressed his amusement.
[She relies on her appearance to tempt male cultivators. It's not strange that her temperament has become sultrier.] He said and Shen Xu nodded.
[I wonder how her luck is.] He said and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
Lin Xiang went to the table soon after.
A moment later, she dipped her hand into the suck and drew a wooden square.
"Plot sixteen." Xu Xue announced and Zhen Yuan sighed with a complicated expression.
[Her luck is average but…] He started but didn't finish.
