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

"..."

To be honest, when Haojie thought he was going to die, Ji Chen was indeed filled with fear, resentment, and regret.

He regretted not going to the underworld sooner to avoid the prophecy of "a person with no future".

However, once the catastrophe ended and he was alright again, his mindset changed once more...

This is like regretting not studying hard enough when an exam is approaching, thinking you're doomed.

After the exam, he threw down his schoolbag and went off to play like a madman!

Studying hard? That's simply not an option!

Ji Chen is like this now...

My heart has turned into—

What's so great about going to the underworld?

Faking death is such a waste of youth and life!

Those who have the patience to fake their death are usually top-tier figures like Ye Yu, who have lived long enough and gradually achieved a peaceful state of mind, no longer concerned with worldly affairs.

And Ji Chen is still so young!

Moreover, even if you go to the underworld, it's not guaranteed that you'll fake your death.

The Land of the Dead is, after all, someone else's territory, and cannot compare to the City of Ten Thousand Races.

Moreover, the Lord of the Underworld has an eccentric and mad personality, and it's not certain that he would give the City of Ten Thousand Races face and directly agree to his fake death.

Ugh……

Ji Chen felt helpless and glanced again at the white painting in the sky.

Jiang Yi is also someone whose fate has witnessed firsthand as "a person without a future"...

However, his version of "no future" seems to be a foregone conclusion.

So Ji Chen didn't say anything more and left in a flash.

Afterwards, Woro exchanged a few perfunctory pleasantries with everyone before disappearing into the direction of the Nine-Story Pagoda.

Those who had been reluctant to leave earlier have now dispersed.

What else can we do but break up?

If those two ancient alliance leaders really want to get involved in this matter...

They naturally dared not have any such thoughts.

In the blink of an eye, the place that was just filled with big shots was now deserted, with only a few scattered people remaining.

They are, respectively, Old Monster Niewu, Chess Mist, the Lord of the Black Market, and the mysterious Master Huoding.

Apart from that, the students who followed the old monster Nie Wu did not leave either.

Tang Ke stood there dumbfounded, like a backdrop, while secretly figuring out some good news...

Don't be fooled by Jiang Yi's actions; he's made such a big fuss, as if he's the center of attention and has attracted everyone's gaze.

But it seems...

Is he destined to die young?

But thinking about it this way, Tang Ke had some other worries.

It would be fine if Jiang Yin could live, but what if he were truly forced to his death...?

What if he gets pushed to the limit and goes crazy, dragging him down with him?

Thinking this way, Tang Ke felt that it would be best for him to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Staying far away might reduce the impact.

But he was with the students of that old monster, Nie Wu.

Those students wouldn't leave, so he didn't dare to leave, let alone even utter a single word.

So he could only stand stiffly among those students, serving as a background figure.

However, Wang Ling, whose status and position were far higher than his, took the initiative to ask the old monster Nie Wu for instructions:

"teacher……"

"Shall we leave the City of Ten Thousand Races, or wait for you at the manor?"

However, the old monster Nie Wu glanced at her indifferently.

Those metallic eyes remained devoid of emotion.

But what he said startled Wang Ling!

The old monster asked her in a calm tone:

Do you want to go to the land of the dead?

???

!!!

No? The underworld? Who would want to go to a place like that for no reason!

However, how intelligent was Wang Ling!

They revered the old monster, Nie Wu, as if he were a deity!

Upon hearing this seemingly casual question, Wang Ling immediately imagined—

Will it be...

Although she was unable to use the scales of fate at the Black Market Grand Ceremony...

But in reality, is she also someone without a future?

The teacher had already seen this, which is why he suggested that she, like Ji Chen, go to the Yellow Springs and fake her death to avoid disaster.

Thinking this, Wang Ling had no doubts and immediately took a deep breath, solemnly addressing the old monster, Nie Wu:

"Thank you for your guidance, teacher, but I... I don't have a pass to the underworld."