Sixteen Into Eight

That figure was none other than Yu Mingye.

Feng Xun was anxious to rush over to question Yu Mingye, but before he could call, Yu Mingye had already left with the eldest prince.

Feng Xun: "..."

"What are you thinking?" Feng Wu, who came down from the battle platform, patted Feng Xun on the back.

Feng Xun dragged Feng Wu to the corner and said in a low voice, "Xiao Wu, I want to tell you something!"

Seeing his nervous appearance, Feng Wu couldn't help but feel amused: "You said."

Feng Xun: "Don't laugh, I'll tell you something very serious!"

Feng Wu smiled and looked at it: "Well, you say."

Feng Xun: "Yu Xiao Er has qualified."

A hint of surprise appeared in Feng Wu's eyes: "With his current strength, can he qualify?"

Feng Xun: "The group he is in is the weakest of all groups, so he is among the last two people, but don't you think it's strange?"

Feng Dance: "Oh?"

Feng Xun: "When we were grouped, all of us were assigned to the yellow group, and only Yu Mingye was assigned to the weakest group. If there was no intervention from the Dayan royal family, I really don't believe it, but if they intervened If so... Doesn't it mean that Yu Xiaoer and them have been very close? Yu Xiaoer has already surrendered to the Dayan Royal Family? Isn't that a hostile camp with us?!"

Feng Wu nodded: "Yes."

Yes?

Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu in disbelief, because the word Feng Wu was too light, as if it should be so.

"But, but he came here from the Junwu Empire with us, how could he betray us?! I..." Feng Xun was about to rush out angrily.

Feng Wu stopped him: "What are you going to do?"

Feng Xun didn't look back: "I'm going to Yu Mingye!"

Xuan Yi thought that Feng Wu would hold Feng Xun, but in fact it didn't.

"You just let him go like this?" Xuan Yi held the sword in both hands and glanced at Feng Wu in confusion.

Feng Wu nodded: "Then why don't you stop him?"

Xuan Yi: "..."

His suspicious eyes glanced at Feng Wu again, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Feng Wu's gourd, but he always felt that there was something wrong with Feng Wu's actions...

Before Xuan Yi could understand, the results of the sixteen-to-eight competition had already come out.

Feng Xun excitedly pulled Feng Wu: "Xiao Wu, you entered, you entered the top eight!"

You must know that those who can enter the top eight are all the proud sons of the Dayan Dynasty, and they are definitely the best in the new generation.

Feng Dance: "Oh?"

Feng Xun said excitedly: "There are a total of eight places, the Buddha's son Wuyuzi of the Tian group, and the holy son Ye Yijian of the Wuhenjian sect."

"The land group is Qiuzhen South of Shanhai Academy, Fairy Ziyun of Chiyuzhai."

Feng Wu snorted: "Fairy Ziyun? Didn't she leave Chiyuzhai?"

Feng Xun nodded: "So she didn't represent Chiyuzhai to enter the competition, she represented the Dayan Dynasty."

The phoenix dance snorted, which is no wonder.

"The Xuan group is the son of Yan Yu and Yu Mingye."

Feng Wu frowned again: "He actually entered the top eight?"

If I remember correctly, Prince Yan Yu's strength was not much stronger than Luo's fourth, but this time Yan Yu was able to enter the top eight?

"Yes, he made the top eight."

"You also know our Huang group, it's you and Luo Sange." Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu with a smile.

Feng Wu was puzzled: "Then how do you compare? Is it still a lottery?"

Luo Zilin nodded and said, "According to the competition process, the four first places of you will be drawn by lots. However, this time the draw is different from the previous ones. Only the four of you are the first places to draw."