Gu Ruoyun did not reply but she turned her gaze towards Elder Wuxu.
Perhaps it was because he had a guilty conscience, Elder Wuxu quickly turned away and let out a dry cough when he met her eyes. He then said, "Alright, you can start drawing lots now. Those who have drawn the same numbers shall become opponents!"
After Elder Wuxu had spoken, a eunuch walked out with the lottery box and slowly passed it around.
A faint smile formed on Gu Ruoyun's face as she saw the eunuch slowly approach her. Then, without a change in expression, she placed her hand into the lottery box and pulled out a piece of paper. After reading the number on the paper, Gu Ruoyun put it away calmly.
"Number one, step onto the arena!"
Elder Wuxu shot Su Lin a look and cleared his throat again. His elderly yet dignified voice slowly rang out through the garden.