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If this was placed beforehand, even if you killed Emperor Jing, he never would have imagined this.
Before, Emperor Jing had wanted to change out Su Luo. Now, thinking about it, Emperor Jing was very glad it didn't happen.
Right now, his eyes were bright and full of spirit, as he proudly looked at the stage.
Not mentioning others, within the nine influential families, among the four semi-finalists Eastern Ling occupied two seats. This was a very respectable thing.
At this time, Emperor Jing's impression of Su Luo went from negative to full marks, he was very satisfied with her.
"Fortunately, at that time, didn't proceed with the engagement to Jade Lake's Li family, otherwise now, tsk tsk…" Emperor Jing looked at Li Yaoyao, who stuck to Dongfang Xuan and shook his head in disdain.
As everyone knew, now, Li Yaoyao's cultivation was wasted. She was a complete waste material, just like Su Luo back then.
But the current Su Luo was a ninth-ranked expert ah, ninth rank!
In this continent, she could absolutely walk sideways.
His precious son's eyes were still good after all. Back then, nobody was optimistic about Su Luo. Only his gaze was all-seeing, like bright pearls. Otherwise, such a great daughter-in-law would have been forcibly broken off by him.
Emperor Jing's heart's nature was very strong, at this moment, he completely forgot how difficult he made it for Su Luo back then. On the contrary, now, he looked down upon Li Yaoyao.
On the stage, the drawing of lots still continued.
Dongfang Xuan drew first, and got the number four.
The second to come up was Li Aochen.
At this time, everyone's gaze was on Li Aochen.
If Li Aochen could draw the number one, then a very interesting thing would happen.
At that time, it didn't matter if Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun drew number two or three, they wouldn't be able to avoid fighting against each other. If it really went like this, it would become internal discord.
When Li Aochen opened the lot, his pitch-black as ink eyes shone. Soon after, his lips curled into a bloodthirsty smirk as he looked at Su Luo.
Su Luo's heart also relaxed a little.
Apparently, Li Aochen didn't draw Dongfang Xuan or Nangong Liuyun, otherwise, his expression wouldn't be this joyful.
"Number three." Li Aochen took a step back and said in a clear voice.
"Number three! Li Aochen is number three!"
Don't know who yelled out loud, but immediately, the whole audience was in an uproar.
"Su Luo's luck is really good, this time, she doesn't have to fight His Highness Prince Jin."
"The drawing isn't finished yet, who knows how her luck is going to be? Among these four people, everyone is stronger than her, no matter who she draws, she'll lose."
"Indeed, maybe she'll pick Dongfang Xuan next."
"If Su Luo draw Li Aochen, she might still have a slight chance to win, but if she draws Dongfang Xuan… want to win? Don't even think about it!"
At this time, the audience was discussing this spiritedly.
Moreover, what they were saying weren't too far off, not very different from what Su Luo was thinking.
"For the sake of fairness, you go first." Su Luo gave Nangong Liuyun a push.
Nangong Liuyun pinched her small hand, nodded his head, and then stepped towards the table.
Now, the whole audience was holding their breaths, quietly waiting for the result.
Because the outcome of the draw very likely represented the outcomes and rankings of the following battles.
Nangong Liuyun's hand was slender and fair, without any blemishes.
Now, only two lots remained on the mahogany tray, one on the left and one on the right, nobody could see the numbers on the lot's surfaces below
Grandmaster Rong Yun's eyes were half-narrowed, he took a glance at Nangong Liuyun with raised eyebrows, then turned to look forward.