"Shouldn't you give me my number token?"
Only then did the Dragon Family members react to Chen Changan's words. They hurriedly handed him the number token from the side.
Chen Changan glanced at the number on it, and his brows knitted together.
"This..."
"Isn't this a little too lucky?"
"Number two hundred and fifty?"
"Can I get a different one?" Chen Changan asked helplessly.
"No exchanges."
"Da Huang, then let's trade."
"No way, big brother. This number is auspicious. Extremely auspicious."
Before Chen Changan could say anything, Mu Yunyao beside him shook her head outright, refusing.
Mu Yunyao had number two hundred and forty-eight, and Da Huang had number two hundred and forty-nine. At first, neither of them had realized it.
But when they saw that Chen Changan had number two hundred and fifty, they both broke into sincere smiles.
So this is your day!
"Forget it. Let's leave it at that."
Chen Changan shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to leave, members of the Bai Family suddenly appeared and stopped him.
"He Yunzhou, if I'm not mistaken, these two people and this dog came here with your He Family, right?"
"What? They're not members of your He Family?"
"Has your He Family really sunk so low that you're associating with trash like this?"
At their words, He Yunzhou's expression darkened. But he knew perfectly well that the Bai Family had come over deliberately to pick a fight.
The Bai Family had lost five Heaven Slaying Realm cultivators earlier. They would never openly admit it, of course, but they'd been seething ever since—especially these juniors.
The Bai Family had brought quite a few people to compete in the Dragon Source Grand Competition this time: five juniors in all, three more than the He Family.
But all five