Before long, Chen Wen received a Token.
The number on it was one.
"Little Wen, which group are you in?"
Ye Zuchen called out to Chen Wen.
Chen Wen said nothing. He merely raised the Token in his hand.
Number one?
Ye Zuchen sighed helplessly.
He had been hoping he might end up in the same group as Chen Wen.
What a shame.
Chen Wen's gaze fell on Ye Zuchen's Token. The number four was engraved on it.
That meant Ye Zuchen was in the fourth group.
"I'm in your group."
The Medicine Hall representative spoke in a voice tight with excitement.
As he spoke, he raised the Token in his hand.
Chen Wen looked and immediately saw the number one engraved on it.
"You're incredibly lucky."
Ye Zuchen could not help speaking up, unable to hide the envy in his voice.
For them, drawing a good teammate in this team battle was far too important.
After all, the points were counted by team.
Chen Wen smiled. "Who would've thought? We hit on a five-percent chance."
"Haha, exactly!"
The Medicine Hall representative laughed even louder.
Chen Wen thought for a moment before saying, "Whatever happens, let's all give it our best."
"Whether we make it to the end or not, we have to do everything we can. That's the only way we won't have regrets."
"Right."
Ye Zuchen and the others nodded firmly.
Chen Wen drew a deep breath, his gaze drifting into the distance.
This team battle held two uncertainties.
First, he did not know who his teammates would be or how strong they were.
The rules did make it clear that one person could fight multiple matches.
That meant if his teammates were not up to it, he could take on every match himself.
But that would inevitably