The drawing of lots ended, and the wooden box designated for the rule's execution automatically shattered.
It also revealed to everyone what other wooden balls inside bore, unveiling which game categories had been inscribed.
Grinding Mirror, Farming, Cooking, Gardening, Blowing Sugar, Tailoring, Pottery, Drawing Spring Palace, Clay Figurine... diverse and all-encompassing, they were all skills of servitude.
Among them even existed one that made people blush... Bedroom Technique!
Seeing this wooden ball, which was gradually vanishing into thin air, Wang Yuan couldn't help but stealthily wipe off a sweat:
"What a close call!"
If the competition had been "Weaving," he, Old Master Wang, trusted that his unrivaled skills would effortlessly overwhelm everyone in the world.
Even the Weaving Fairy, who held sovereign Power over textiles, could easily be unseated.
But if he had to earnestly compete against those seven ruthless Spider Demons in "Bedroom Technique,",
