Um?

Seeing that the third round of draws began, Zhou Jinglei went to draw lots, and he immediately realized what was going on.

This kid actually took a bye in the last round!

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't have my script taken?

Seeing that Zhou Jinglei finished the third round of draw, Chen Mu walked over and took a secret glance.

The draw Zhou Jinglei drew was two more words!

"By bye!"

really!

Everyone is a late brother, but you secretly got up!

Not kind!

Chen Mu felt so sad, but he couldn't show it. He could only stay by the battle table and silently extract the attributes to relieve his sorrow.

...

At the end of the third round, Chen Mu stored sixty attributes.

And at this time, the top 16 have been decided.

Draw lots again!

Chen Mu went to take a secret glance again.

Zhou Jinglei's opponent is a disciple named Wang Ze.

Chen Mu recalled carefully.

This Wang Ze seems to be really just an ordinary person!

But he was very lucky. All the opponents he encountered in the first three rounds were ordinary people, so he successfully advanced to the top 16!

No way?

Chen Mu's face changed slightly.

Can he encounter such a small probability?

Is this the son of destiny?

...

As a last resort, Chen Mu continued to watch the battle and extracted some attributes.

This fourth round allowed him to extract ten attributes.

In a blink of an eye, the fifth round came, which is eight to four!

As long as you win this game, it means that you have 50 low-grade spirit stones guaranteed to be accounted for.

Chen Mu glanced at the remaining people.

Without exception, all have cultivation.

Just as he had previously imagined, there were a few people who were not in good condition...

If Zhou Jinglei draws it...

It's really possible to enter the semifinals!

Seeing Zhou Jinglei continue to draw lots, Chen Mu was in a very complicated mood.

When Zhou Jinglei finished his scoring, he quickly walked forward to verify what he was thinking.

I saw four words written on the sign.

"No. 1 Kioyu."

It was cold and cruel, as if God was joking.

Then Chen Mu saw Zhou Jinglei's face began to turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah...this..."

Chen Mu was shocked.

In love, this brother is not the son of destiny, but the son of Tiankeng.

And compared to his dark face, his dark face is more dramatic.

It’s cold as soon as I get up, but it’s better to have a short pain than a long pain.

He was fine. God slowly gave him hope, which made him feel illusion, and then he reached the last step and gave him a fatal blow.

It is clear at a glance who is more injured.

When Chen Mu entered it, he felt a slight pain in his heart, let alone the person involved himself.

This made him feel a little sympathetic to Zhou Jinglei.

After thinking about it, he raised his head with a heavy face, patted the brother on the shoulder, and comforted softly:
Chapter completed!