Moments later, narrow slitted bamboo draw tubes about a foot long, along with several bamboo draws of identical length and size, were brought over.
The City Lord took the bamboo draws to a concealed spot and began writing something on them with ink before placing them back into the bamboo tube.
"The vanguard must have the strength of a Martial Artist, if you're unwilling, please state so beforehand." City Lord Li said lightly.
Everyone exchanged glances, but no one spoke.
To back down now would ruin a lifetime of reputation.
"I have placed seven bamboo draws inside, only one has writing on it. If you draw the one with writing, you'll serve as that vanguard." City Lord Li surveyed the group, "Who's up first?"
"I am!" Marshal Yue stepped forward first to draw.
He gently shook the bamboo tube, the crisp sound of clattering echoed.
After about ten breaths, a bamboo draw fell out.
