Jiang Yi's City of All Races ID card was given to him by Ji Chen.
So, as soon as he arrived at the City of All Races, Ji Chen received the news.
However...
Ji Chen's attitude was indifferent. He just said "hmm" casually, as if he didn't take Jiang Yi seriously.
Just as I was about to turn off the screen with a wave of my hand, I heard a strong female voice coming from there:
"Hmm? What are you humming?"
"The scales of fate have already stamped it as 'no one will come', you kid are not worried at all, right?!"
A beautiful face suddenly appeared on the light screen. He looked somewhat similar to Ji Chen, but there was a strong and domineering aura between his eyebrows.
Just by hearing the sound, Ji Chen couldn't help but look helpless.
He wanted to turn off the light screen now, but it was obviously too late.
And the powerful woman on the screen continued to chatter aggressively:
"Humph! You look like you don't take this seriously at all, right?!"
"You think you are a chosen one, and the so-called 'balance of fate' cannot determine your fate?"
"How special and amazing do you really think you are?"
"Throughout history, there have been so many arrogant and proud people who have the same mentality as you! They think they are the protagonists of the times and nothing can happen to them. But what about the ending?"
"I tell you, the conclusion of the 'Scales of Fate' has never been wrong!"
"Now! There are only two paths in front of you—"
"Or else, I'll just commit suicide right now and give up my identity as 'Dust Collector'!"
"This way, you can continue to live under another identity."
After these words were spoken, Ji Chen, who was extremely uncooperative, quietly raised his head and looked at the light screen.
Look into the eyes of the woman on the light screen.
The four eyes met, seeming to imply a lot of information.
The powerful woman on the screen also became a little subtle after taking this look.
After the air was inexplicably silent, she spoke again in a deep voice:
"This road can be considered a permanent solution."
"But, no matter what, you can't choose."
"Not to mention your talent, inheritance, and the various resources your family has invested in..."
"Let's say you no longer have the identity of 'Dust-Ji' and live under another identity, then how do you calculate your race?"
"The old man and I don't mind, but those old-timers in the clan may find it hard to accept."
"If something goes wrong, I will open the altar and expel you from the clan!"
“So, there are two paths, but you can only choose the second one!”
"That is -"
"Go to the underworld and find a way to fake your death."
"Although this method will waste a year of your time..."
"But at least, Ji Chen's identity can be preserved, and your situation in the clan won't be embarrassing."
"Later, I will think of other ways to make up for this wasted year."
Ji Chen's breath was a little low, and his attitude was still not very cooperative, and his tone was lazy:
"How? Use the 'Scales of Fate' again?"
Speaking of this, the woman on the screen was speechless for a moment.
She was silent for a moment, trying to find the answer:
"That was a year later, after you returned alive from the underworld."
"The Lord of the Underworld's situation is different from that of our father and the Lord of the Black Market."
"Not only because he has lived for 100,000 years, but more importantly, he is 'clean'. He has never been to a place of order, nor is he bound by those rules."
"Like the City of Ten Thousand Clans, if something happens to the old man one day, the Land of Order will simply appoint a new city lord."
"Including the Wujian Black Market. If Qiwu dies one day, the leader of the black market will just be replaced."
"But if one day, the Lord of the Underworld dies, then the [Nine Netherworld] will disappear along with him, and no new Lord of the Underworld will appear."
“This is also the benefit of this special private land.”
"That's why, when you go to the Netherworld, the family will not be able to provide you with any additional help."
"However, since the Han Long in history was able to fake his death and defy fate by passing through the underworld..."
"So, my conceited brother, you shouldn't be worse than that Han Taki, right?"
Ji Chen frowned and said nothing.
The woman on the screen continued: "Also, this time, you may be able to team up with that Jiang Yi."
"Hasn't he also been marked as 'no one will come' by the scales of fate?"
Ji Chen still didn't speak.
His sister really knows him well.
He usually looks indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anything.
But he is indeed arrogant and conceited.
Therefore, he simply didn't believe in the stamp of the Scales of Destiny!
If the scales of fate say that he will not come, then he will not come?
funny!
He doesn't want to die, who can make him die?
suspended animation……
Haha, it sounds nice, but in fact it is just a shrunken turtle!
When he really returns a year after faking his death, what will this stage where all races compete for supremacy look like?
And, what's even funnier is -
Ji Chen looked at the light screen, his face calm: "But, sister, have you ever thought about——"
“Maybe I’m nothing.”
"It's because you all suggested that I go to the underworld to fake my death, but instead I died in the underworld."
"Isn't there a saying that has been passed down among all the tribes?"
"Knowing that this is a curse."
"Maybe it's because I knew I had no future, and then some of the things I did to change became the reason why I 'didn't have a future'?"
“So, perhaps, letting nature take its course and remaining unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances is the best solution.”
"Just as we don't know about the scales of fate."
Ji Xue on the screen laughed angrily: "Just pretend you don't know and let death take its course, right? Why didn't I realize you were so careless before, Ji Chen?"
"Yes, going to the underworld may indeed be the final cause of your death."
"But at least if you go, you still have a chance of survival."
"But if you don't go, you will surely die!"
Ji Xue was really angry and anxious, because she knew that her brother just wouldn't listen to her advice.
It's useless to reason with him and tell him the facts a hundred times.
He is just overconfident and arrogant. He only believes in himself and is as stubborn as a bull.
There was no other way. Persuasion alone wouldn't work. She could only try a different angle: