"Hahaha, I drew the pass lot!" After the first group had drawn, someone immediately shouted in pleasant surprise, but immediately drew the hostility of the nine people in the same group, and hurriedly closed their mouth again.
He was only a Cauldron Forging Tier=, and there was no shortage of elites in the same group who were in the Core Formation Tier.
Group after group, they all began to draw lots. There was no need to fight, and the results would be out soon.
Thus, though several thousand people had come, 90% of them were immediately eliminated, leaving behind a mere few hundred people.
Ling Han walked up to draw lots, and when he touched it with his hand, he retreated to the side. Then, he looked, and saw that there was a word written on it: pass.
His luck was not too bad.
Ling Han smiled, and looked towards Shen Yutang. He saw that Shen Yutang had also looked over, and was holding a lot in his hand, waving it in his direction.