At this moment, Wang Yuanzheng's eyes were on his two younger brothers, feeling a terrible headache as he said, "You two, draw lots to decide, whoever wins can accompany me to the Holy Domain!"
Wang Zhong and Wang Feng looked at each other, both feeling quite pained.
After all, when one of them was chosen to go to the Holy Domain, no matter who succeeded or failed, neither of them would feel good about it.
But, it was the Holy Domain they were talking about, wouldn't anyone want to go?
Even if they were real brothers, they wouldn't make the decision for each other at this time.
"Let's draw lots," Wang Zhong and Wang Feng decided.
Wang Yuanzheng quickly prepared the drawing method and let Wang Zhong and Wang Feng make the decision.
The results of the draw were soon announced, and Wang Zhong won.
Wang Feng was obviously disappointed now; after all, the only chance to go to the Holy Domain had slipped through his fingers!
With a sigh, Wang Feng resigned himself to his fate.
