The first and second rewards were perfectly normal.
But the third title reward made Chen Yi curious about where it had come from.
Its effect even leaned toward warfare and group combat.
Chen Yi was neither a commander nor a Pseudo Rank 7, and he certainly did not have the Slaughter Clone's Seraph Legion. Where would he get any group combat from?
Titles did not appear out of thin air.
In other words, someone was spreading rumors about him?!
No wonder there were so many extra karma threads.
The Goddess of Luck?
Judging by the Goddess of Luck's past behavior, investigating gossip did not seem impossible.
Although those rumors had earned him a title, if he let them continue, who knew what they would turn into.
Better burn them.
Countless Heart Fires burned along the karma threads.
Before long, several people who had been enthusiastically discussing why the Demon Dragon Race and Dragon Race were fighting suddenly fell silent, frozen where they stood.
"What had that Lord of Ashes done again... I think I forgot."
"What were we talking about just now?"
Through their eyes, the faintly visible Silver Flames had yet to go out.
Their understanding of Chen Yi reverted to merely knowing that such a person existed.
Everything Chen Yi had done had also been inserted into someone else's memories as another person's deeds.
Old Poison quickly patted out the flames on his body. "Weren't we discussing whether the Dragon Race's royal descendants had mixed-bloods?"
The people around him said, "Right, right, right."
Clearly, they had not remembered the warning from the last time they had been dragged over to serve as judges at all.
There was indeed no smoke without fire.
But sometimes, when there was no wind, one could create it.
Elsewhere, among two people who