The draw started, and everyone was curious about their opponent.
The Ye Family's rules for the family competition were quite simple. Twenty-two people participated, number one would battle number two, number three would battle number four, and so on.
The second round continued with adjacent numbers facing off. Naturally, the winners between numbers twenty-one and twenty-two would skip a round.
As a result, many cultivators hoped to draw these two numbers.
The draw quickly reached Ye Jingcheng, and Ye Xinghe also placed the box filled with bamboo sticks in front of him.
He wasn't the first to draw; at this moment, about half of the sticks remained.
"Do your best!" Ye Xinghe said an extra sentence, seemingly hinting at something.
"Thank you, Uncle!" Ye Jingcheng also expressed gratitude, then used both hands to draw a stick, before bowing and stepping back into the crowd.
At this moment, a lot of discussions arose among the cultivators in the crowd, mostly sighs and complaints.
