At that moment, Wang Yuanzheng fixed his eyes on his two younger brothers, a headache coming on as he said, "You two, draw lots to decide. Whoever wins may accompany me to the Sacred Domain!"
Wang Zhong and Wang Feng looked at each other, both finding it difficult to bear.
After all, they had to decide who would go to the Sacred Domain. Whether one failed or succeeded, neither would feel good about it.
But the Sacred Domain was that kind of place—who would not want to go?
Even blood brothers could not possibly yield to each other at a time like this.
"Let's draw lots," Wang Zhong and Wang Feng decided.
Wang Yuanzheng casually prepared a method for drawing lots and had Wang Zhong and Wang Feng make their choice.
The result was soon revealed. Wang Zhong had drawn the winning lot.
Wang Feng was visibly far more dejected now. After all, his only chance to enter the Sacred Domain had slipped through his fingers just like that!
Wang Feng sighed. Now, he could only resign himself to fate.
Wang Zhong and Wang Yuanzheng did not know how to comfort Wang Feng either. Since the result had been decided, the two no longer hesitated and went to the Tai Xuan Arena.
"Divine Maiden, the three of us will be heading to the Sacred Domain together!" Wang Yuanzheng said.
The three were Wang Yuanzheng, Wang Zhong, and Yang Chen.
Seeing this, many people were consumed by envy, jealousy, and resentment. After all, this was an opportunity that countless people dreamed of obtaining.
Forget about others envying them—even Wang Yuanzheng envied himself. Before this, not even in his dreams had he imagined that he would have a chance to enter the Sacred Domain.
He had never expected Yang Chen to be