But then again.

Jiang Yi was also stamped by the scales of fate as "a person without a future".

The old man from the Curse Clan's attitude towards him might also be related to this.

I thought he was going to die anyway, so I didn't really care.

At this moment, this old guy seemed to think he had grasped Jiang Yi's soft spot.

Although he had a strong aura, he also imitated Qi Wu and put on an approachable and smiling face:

"But you don't have to be nervous."

"The outside world has always had too many misunderstandings about us, the Curse Clan."

"In fact, what we, the Curse Clan, do is not unreasonable."

After hearing these words, Jiang Yi realized——

Oh, so in the public's perception, the Curse Clan is a rather unreasonable race.

The old man continued to try to get close to me:

"On the contrary, during the grand ceremony just now, the cooperation between our white camp and the red camp was quite pleasant."

"In this challenge, I'll let you win."

"The reason you were able to win the first prize was largely because I used [Openness] and organized the six camps to cooperate."

I have to say, this old guy really knows how to flatter himself.

It seems like if Jiang Yi can get the first prize, this old guy must get the first prize too.

Moreover, among those people that Ji Chen helped Jiang Yi to compensate, Huiya was not among them.

Jiang Yi's mind moved, and he agreed with his words, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Since that's not the case, if you have something to say, you might as well say it."

A dark light flashed across the old man's eyes, but his face remained amiable and friendly, and he said with concern:

"Just now, my little brother was stamped as 'a person without a future' by the scales of fate. I am so heartbroken!"

"If a top-level talent like Jiang Yi, who has unlimited potential and a promising future, were to die unexpectedly, he would have no future..."

"That's simply a loss for the entire Ten Thousand Races!"

When Jiang Yi heard this, he almost thought that the other party was going to promote him to be the "scapegoat".

After all, as long as the "scapegoat" is chosen, even if the other person dies, there will still be a unique horoscope left.

However, the old man then said:

"In the history of all races, those who were marked as 'without a future' by the scales of fate still had two ways to survive."

"The first is to go to the underworld and find a way to fake your death."

"This kind of thing is obviously extremely difficult."

"First of all, the Nine Netherworld is not open to the public like the Black Dragon and the City of All Races. It is not that easy for ordinary people to go to the Nine Netherworld."

"Secondly, the Lord of Huangquan is an old monster who has lived for 100,000 years. His strength and personality are unpredictable!"

"If you really want to find a way to fake your death in the underworld, it's as impossible as climbing to heaven!"

"So, in reality, the most suitable way for Jiang Yi to evacuate is the second one..."

Having said that, Jiang Yi guessed what the old man was going to say.

His eyes moved, and he continued:

"Use a unique horoscope to create a second identity?"

"That's right!" The old man smiled and then changed the subject, "But!"

"Young friend Jiang Yi was able to win the first prize, so I think he must be a very talented person."

"You should have thought about it seriously--"

"If the unique horoscope in your hand is really a precious and valuable thing, why didn't Ji Chen keep it for himself, but gave it to you?"

"Could it be that he is jealous of our Curse Clan? That's obviously impossible!"

"You should also feel it—"

"Facing the young master of the City of Ten Thousand Clans, we, the Curse Clan, dare not even offend him, let alone kill him and steal his treasures."

Jiang Yi shouldn't believe this.

But he couldn't help but complain in his heart -

Yes, yes, you of the Curse Clan dare not offend the Young Master of the City of All Clans.

But you offend me without any scruples.

"so……"

The old man then guided, "The special horoscope fell from Ji Chen's hands into yours."

"In essence, it's not that the dust collector thinks it's a hot potato, but its own value is far from meeting the dust collector's expectations."

"If I'm not mistaken..."

The old man smiled and said, "That special horoscope should not only not belong to the undead race, but also to a race that does not have any strong combat power."

"Even this race itself has some troublesome attributes."

The old man was calm and composed, and spoke with confidence.

Looking at his expression, Jiang Yi even suspected that he had already guessed that it was the exclusive horoscope of the Phantom Star Luo Rat Clan.

In fact, for most people, the exclusive horoscope of the Phantom Star Rat Clan does more harm than good.

This thing seems more suitable for Deadpool.

For ordinary people who are naturally proud, there is absolutely no need to get a second identity as a member of the Phantom Star Rat Clan.

so……

When the old man came here, he smiled at Jiang Yi again and said:

"Because of our previous cooperation, we in the Curse Clan actually want to make Jiang Yi our friend."

"I really can't bear to see my friend being wantonly harmed by the young master of the City of Ten Thousand Races."

"How about this——"

"It seems that Jiang Yi has special needs for special turntables?"

"I am willing to take out 100... No! 200! 200 special wheels, how about exchanging that special horoscope with Jiang Yi?"

It's easy to say.

He even called Jiang Yi a brother and a "friend".

But this old man's expression was completely condescending.

It's obvious that he doesn't really want to be friends with Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "200 special turntables, right..."