"So does that mean we won't have to worry about finding people from our own sect being like searching for a needle in the sea again, the way it was in the first round?" Xiang Qin asked, sounding surprised.
"Whether we can actually travel together is hard to say, but at least we'll have some connection to each other. We won't be completely in the dark like we were in the first round, relying purely on brute strength to advance. I'd guess our individual performances will affect the whole team," Ji Xuanjian said after a moment's thought.
"With so many five-person teams... how will anyone know who's who?" Xiang Yan fell into thought.
Ji Xuanjian clapped her hands. She had clearly expected that question.
"That's easy. We just give our team a name." Ji Xuanjian tipped her head back slightly, then turned to Li Tianming and lowered it again. Smiling, she asked, "Destiny Bro, what do you think we should call it?"
Li Tianming's eyes flickered, and he sank into thought...
But before he could speak, Ji Xuanjian's eyes suddenly lit up. "I've got it! Let's call ourselves the Five Good Youths."
"Five Good? What five good things?" Li Tianming was baffled.
"Moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor education—well-rounded development! I'll take aesthetics. You can split the rest." Ji Xuanjian folded her arms with a smug air.
Li Tianming smiled. "Aren't you a boy? How are you taking aesthetics?"
Ji Xuanjian's eyes shifted, and she caught the tail end of his words almost instantly. "My mistake. You take aesthetics, then. I'll handle the team's brains!"
Li Tianming shook his head helplessly. "Whatever you like. Let's not waste time. We need to go."
The others exchanged glances, looking helpless too.
"Forget it. Whatever. As long as people can tell us apart,"