"Then wouldn't it be nice for the young master of the City of Ten Thousand Clans to change his name? A name change card isn't something that costs a lot of money."

However, just as the crowd was discussing the identity and background of "Jiang Yi".

Queyun, who was actively provoked, did not seem to be angered at all.

Instead, he smiled and said, as if to deliberately answer the questions of those who were guessing:

"I do have a good friend of the young master Ji Chen from the City of Ten Thousand Clans."

"Jiang Yi, that should be your real name."

These words were equivalent to directly denying the possibility that Jiang Yi was the young master of the City of Ten Thousand Races.

The crowd was again filled with discussion and speculation.

The pirated "Jiang Yi" himself, however, glanced meaningfully at the clouds and smiled strangely:

"Tsk, tsk, the young master of the black market, he has a wide network of contacts and a good vision."

"If you say it's my real name, then that's it."

This sounds like flattery.

But there is an inexplicable weird smell.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

It was unknown what Queyun was thinking, but his expression remained unchanged.

While signaling the staff to continue with the process, he slowly walked towards the direction of the pirated Jiang Yi.

He had the air of a host, and smiled calmly at the pirate Jiang Yi:

"I heard that Jiang Yi has set up a ring in the first section, and my friends and I are about to go and see it."

"I never thought that Jiang Yi would give up the arena and come to the eleventh district on his own initiative."

The pirated Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and said with emotion: "Hey, the arena is set, but it's a pity that I can't find a decent opponent after waiting for so long."

He looked at Queyun and said meaningfully:

"From what the young master of the black market said, you wanted to fight me again in the ring?"

"Tsk, tsk, if that's the case, then wait until we finish bathing in the bloody spring and then have another one."

He said it easily.

As he spoke, he gently stroked the black ring on his little finger.

From a distance, Jiang Yi looked at the ring, his face expressionless, but he felt as if he had seen a ghost!

It would be fine if it was just him, but why was there another ring impersonating the flicker?

The key is the ring, it looks really similar!

He dared to say that he would take out the filament ring and put it together with the pirated Jiang Yi's ring.

If you put them in a box and shake them a little, he probably won’t be able to tell which one is the genuine filament!

This is outrageous!

How did this pirated Jiang Yi do it?

Jiang Yi was shocked when he found out that the "pirated version of Jiang Yi" was fake.

Que Yun and the others were unaware of this and their eyes swept over the ring in the hand of the pirate Jiang Yi.

I became more and more convinced that this person was Jiang Yi.

To be exact, they never doubted it at all!

Que Yun withdrew his gaze from the lantern ring on Jiang Yi's hand and said with a smile:

"Young friend Jiang Yi also wants to soak in the blood spring?"

"But this round of the Everlasting Tree Coins has ended."

"Young friend Jiang Yi did not participate in this round of life injection. I'm afraid you will have to wait for the next round..."

But Queyun hadn't finished speaking yet.

The pirate Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows again.

He glanced at the infusion table, his expression as arrogant as ever.

"That's easy."

"Isn't it just a place to enter the blood fountain?"

"I'll just pay for it."

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed directly on Lu Li, the "lucky guy" who won the Everlasting Tree Coin this time.

Ever since Lu Li emerged from this pirated version of "Jiang Yi", his eyes have been moving back and forth between the two Jiang Yis.

Before, he was somewhat skeptical about Jiang Yi who called himself "㩙七".

But after seeing this "pirated Jiang Yi", he immediately made a judgment.

The arrogant young man who calls himself "Jiang Yi" is probably a fake.

On the contrary, the "㩙七" may be the authentic Jiang Yi.

Thinking of this situation, Lu Li was speechless.

All I can say is that the human race is still too humble and too cowardly, and they dare not use their real identities when they go out.

And even Jiang Yi, the real owner, did not expose the fake.

Lu Li is a stranger, there is no need for him to expose it.

Moreover, he is just an unknown person, and if he comes out to expose the high-profile celebrity, someone has to believe him!

So even like Jiang Yi himself, I know that the person who calls himself "Jiang Yi" is a fake.

Lu Li also maintained an indifferent attitude and prepared to be a passerby.

I didn't think about it.

He wanted to be an ordinary passerby, but this "pirated Jiang Yi" wouldn't let him.

What does this arrogant look mean?

Lu Li frowned slightly, but didn't react.

But seeing the pirate Jiang Yi, he said arrogantly: "What are you looking at? I'm talking about you, lucky guy!"

"Just browsing the black market, but you are hiding yourself and wearing a ghost mask."

"Alright, everyone knows you don't have much background, get out of here and sell your place in the Blood Fountain..."

The pirated Jiang Yi originally said the word "sell".

Later, he changed his words: "I can tell from the first glance that you are a jerk, and I am too lazy to spend money to buy it."

"If you know what's interesting and take the initiative to give me the spot, everything will be fine."

This???

This arrogant and rebellious tone shocked all the onlookers again!

No, are you really that arrogant?

Many onlookers felt that even the young master of the City of Ten Thousand Races himself would not be so arrogant, right?

This Jiang Yi...

Where does he get the confidence from?

Lu Li was sitting on the infusion table, his brows furrowed even more.

Que Yun, who had already walked next to the pirate Jiang Yi, also frowned.

Even though he was defeated instantly by Jiang Yi in the arena before, he didn't feel much hatred towards him.

But at this moment...