Consuming lifespan to draw rewards, I'm invincible in the apocalypse!

But then again.

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

The old man from the Cursed Clan's attitude towards him was probably related to this.

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

At the same time, this old man seemed to think he had grasped Jiang Yi's weakness.

Despite his strong presence, he mimicked Qi Wu, putting on an approachable, smiling face.

"However, you don't need to be nervous."

"There have always been too many misunderstandings about our Curse Clan from the outside world."

"In reality, our Curse Clan does not act irrationally."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yi realized—

Oh, so in the public's perception, the Cursed Clan is the kind of unreasonable race.

The old man continued trying to get closer to him:

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

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

"A large part of the reason you were able to win the jackpot was because I used [Open and Honesty] and organized the cooperation of the six factions."

I have to say, this old man really knows how to pat himself on the back.

It's as if Jiang Yi's winning the top prize is entirely due to his efforts.

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

Jiang Yi had a sudden thought, and following his words, raised an eyebrow and smiled: "In that case, senior, if you have something to say, please speak frankly."

A dark glint flashed in the old man's eyes, but his face remained kind and amiable as he asked with concern:

"Just now, my young friend was labeled as 'a person with no future' by the scales of fate, and my heart aches!"

"If a top-tier prodigy like young friend Jiang Yi, with boundless potential and a promising future, were to die unexpectedly, his future would be gone..."

"That's a loss for the entire race!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yi almost thought the other party was trying to sell him "scapegoat" cigarettes.

After all, as long as a "scapegoat" is drawn, even if the other person dies, their own destiny chart will still remain.

However, the old man immediately followed up with:

"In the actual history of all races, even those who were labeled as 'people with no future' by the scales of fate still had two ways to survive."

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

"This one is obviously extremely difficult."

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

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

"To truly find a way to fake death in the underworld is nothing short of a pipe dream, as difficult as ascending to heaven!"

"Therefore, in reality, the most suitable way for young friend Jiang Yi to take refuge is the second one..."

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

His eyes flickered, and he followed up on those words:

"Using a unique destiny chart to create a second identity?"

“That’s right!” The old man smiled slightly, then changed the subject, “But!”

"Young friend Jiang Yi must be exceptionally talented to have won the top prize."

"You should have thought about this seriously too—"

"If that unique destiny chart in your possession is truly a precious treasure, why didn't Ji Chen keep it for himself, but instead traded it to you?"

"Could it be that they are afraid of our Curse Clan? That's clearly impossible!"

"You should be able to sense it too—"

"Faced with the young master of the City of Ten Thousand Races, our Curse Clan would not dare to offend him, let alone kill him for treasure."

Jiang Yi certainly believed this.

However, he couldn't help but think to himself—

Yes, yes, your Cursed Clan dares not offend the young master of the City of Ten Thousand Races.

But if you dare to offend me, it seems like I have no scruples at all.

"so……"

The old man then guided the discussion, saying, "That unique destiny chart fell from Ji Chen's hands to yours."

“In essence, it’s not that Ji Chen thought it was a hot potato, but that its value was far below Ji Chen’s expectations.”

"If I'm not mistaken..."

The old man chuckled and said, "That unique destiny plate should not only belong to the undead race, but also to a race that doesn't have much fighting power."