Jiang Ye took Lin Wanwan's hand and walked all the way to the lottery area. After drawing their respective lots, they found a place to sit down.
The moment they sat down, everyone around them stood up and left with unlucky looks.
"let's go."
"Let's go sit over there."
"I am coming too!"
"Why is this disaster star sitting here? It's over. I guess I will be unlucky later."
Lin Wanwan knew why they were like this. Although she was used to it, she was still a little worried when others expressed their disgust unabashedly in front of her junior brother.
She didn't care about what others thought of her, but she was worried that it would have a bad impact on this young boy.
Lin Wanwan thought for a moment and then said softly: "How about you stay away from me..."
"no!"
Jiang Ye had a small face and looked at Lin Wanwan with great dissatisfaction.
"I am only familiar with you here, and you are the only friend! If you don't accompany me, wouldn't I look too miserable?"
Jiang Ye smiled and blocked Lin Wanwan's words.
Seeing Jiang Ye's unconcerned expression, Lin Wanwan couldn't help but smile, and reached out to pinch Jiang Ye's little face.
"You should make more friends at a young age and don't get too close to your senior sisters. You will easily be isolated by your peers."
"No, they don't like senior sister, and I don't like them." Jiang Ye shook his head and broke away from Lin Wanwan's hand, and said seriously: "And it's not that I was isolated by them, it was me who isolated them!"
The young boy spoke loudly and didn't care at all about the looks others looked at him.
His expression was magnanimous, straightforward, and stubborn.
Lin Wanwan didn't say anything else, she just reached out and touched Jiang Ye's little head with an extremely gentle smile on her face.
Who would have thought that the words spoken by a little kid could touch his heart.
When everyone avoids me, there is a person with a firm face who stands unwaveringly beside me and faces the world with me. This feeling is really happy.
It's a pity that he is still just a little brother.
But maybe that's why this feeling is so pure.
If you like it, you just like it.
If you don't like it, you don't like it.
Time passed little by little, and after all the disciples participating in the sect competition had drawn lots, a middle-aged man wearing blue and white clothes appeared in the middle of the martial arts training ground in an instant.
He slowly glanced around the crowd, and when he saw Lin Wanwan and Jiang Ye sitting together, he couldn't help but show a meaningful expression.
After looking away, the middle-aged man spoke.
There was no roaring sound, just a slight movement of the lips with a calm face, and the loud voice echoed in the martial arts training ground.
"Without further ado, the arena is divided into areas from one to one hundred, and the disciples of the Qi Refining Realm will take the stage."
"According to the guidance of the spiritual lot drawn, go to the respective areas."
"Now! I declare that the sect competition has officially begun!!!"
As his voice fell, a burst of shouts burst out from the empty martial arts training ground that accommodated tens of thousands of people.
Without the use of spiritual power, people feel excited, as if there are millions of warriors here who are about to go to war.
At this time, all the disciples in the Qi Refining Period who were holding spiritual lottery tickets found that their lottery tickets were bright.
They stood up without hesitation and followed the guidance of the spiritual lottery to board their own battle zone.
Jiang Ye was also infected by this atmosphere. When he saw his spiritual sign shining brightly, he stood up instantly, then excitedly said to Lin Wanwan, "I'll be back soon," and ran towards his battle zone happily.
Seeing this scene, Lin Wanwan couldn't help but think of how excited she was when she participated in the sect competition for the first time.
In the audience, my senior brothers, sisters, and master all came, and they all smiled and let themselves go.
Presumably they must have been so worried when they watched him running towards the ring.
Worrying that I will get injured, worrying that I will be sad if I lose the game.
I also thought that when I couldn't help crying, I would buy delicious food to comfort myself and tell myself that it was okay and that you had done a good job.
At that time, her opponents did not dare to attack a little girl of several years old, for fear that an accident would cause public outrage.
At that time, I seemed to be so carefree.
However, now that he has grown up, those people can no longer come back.
Lin Wanwan's eyes dimmed again as she thought about the past.
"Forget it, it's all over."
She shook off the memories of the past and looked at Jiang Ye, who was already standing in his own war zone.
This is what you should look at and care about now.
At this time, Jiang Ye had arrived at his own battle zone, and his opponent also arrived at the same time.
Jiang Ye held the Qingfeng Sword, a must-have for Xuantian Sect disciples, and calmly observed his opponent.
Opposite him was a boy of about sixteen years old.
He was dressed the same as Jiang Ye, wearing the clothes of a Qi-refining period disciple of the Xuantian Sect, and the same three-piece basic set for entry into the Xuantian Sect.
He lays the foundation of Xuantian Kungfu, carries the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and hangs a storage bag on his waist.
The young man did not launch a fierce attack as soon as he came up, but politely raised his hands and said: "Zhong Jing, you are in the middle stage of foundation building."
"Jiang Ye, please enlighten me on your cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining!"
Jiang Ye also bowed his hands towards the young man in return.
