"Wang Zhixun, the lots for the matchups will be your job. Don't you dare play any tricks. If you try and deceive us, you know the consequences." Finally, the manner of drawing lots that Princess You Xue had come up with was one that everyone was satisfied with.

If Wang Zhixun wanted to remain here, then he would obey. He could not help but work on behalf of these eight. Who knew, perhaps they still had other Taigu Immortal Talismans on them.

Or... Actually, he looked at Wu Yu and softly asked, "Everyone, if I do this well, can I have his Taigu Immortal Talisman?"

Of the other nine present, the only Taigu Immortal Talisman he dared to snatch was Wu Yu's.

The Little Duke had been glum, and was still sulking. He knew that he did not have much chance of victory.

And he wanted to vent his anger on Wu Yu.

Responding to Wang Zhixun's question, Prince Feng smiled. "Serve us honestly and his Taigu Immortal Talisman is yours."

Hearing this, Wang Zhixun's eyes lit up. He immediately turned his full effort\ to facilitating this heated battle.

The eight before him would fight on the...