"Master, what's going on?"
"How is that possible?"
"You... how did you only get five points?"
"If you only got five points, won't you end up..."
Luo Bingyao looked anxious. She was even more anxious than He Pingsheng himself!
"There's nothing we can do!" He Pingsheng drew a deep breath and said, "If I really am fated to miss this competition, then that's heaven's will!"
"Why would we get different scores from the same gate?" Luo Bingyao expressed her confusion.
He Pingsheng smiled and said nothing.
This depended on the person, not which gate they chose.
"Don't worry!" Wang Dun came over, patted He Pingsheng on the shoulder, and said, "This is only the first gate. We'll definitely get more points later!"
"Come on... let's try the second gate first!"
"Little brother, follow your big brother this time!"
"I'll pick a lucky gate for you!"
Wang Dun went ahead of He Pingsheng to lead the group.
He chose the first gate on the left.
Everyone followed Wang Dun through the round moon gate.
"Seven points!" After entering the second gate, Wang Dun checked his token, his expression turning bitter.
Well, damn. I actually fucking got seven points?
Where the hell did my good luck go?
What the fuck?
"Junior brother, how many did you get?" Wang Dun asked He Pingsheng urgently.
He Pingsheng checked his Jade Token and said, "Seven for me too!"
"Me too!" Han Houzhi looked bitter. "Could this... could the organizers be doing this on purpose? Since I began cultivating, I've never been in such a sorry state!"
Wang Dun said, "Who has?"
"I still got nine," Ji Wuxin said.
Then Kong Shengji's laughter rang out again. "Hahaha... nine points... I got nine again!"
"I got eight!" This time, Luo Bingyao's score had dropped by one, leaving