Looking at the face beneath the mask, Ji Yan's expression barely changed.
It wasn't just the faint trace of bad luck clinging to the other person. From the very beginning, the build of this [The Emperor] attendant and the lower half of his face left uncovered by the mask had given Ji Yan an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Now Liu Congming had appeared too...
According to what "Future Ji Yan" had said, only one final old acquaintance remained.
And Ji Yan already had a vague answer as to who that old acquaintance was...
Moreover, he had already met her—
If it really was her, then all the old acquaintances had been accounted for. But none of these five seemed to be [The Fool]'s attendant!
At that moment, Liu Congming watched the changes in Ji Yan's expression.
His originally tough expression crumpled, and he could no longer keep it up as he said, "Bro, I chickened out. I was just putting on an act earlier. You've already infected me, so don't send me to the [Discarded Dungeon], okay?"
"Spare my life. I acted like some big shot because that's the path of [The Emperor] Tarot Card. Only a high-class, intimidating aura can boost the exclusive privilege."
"Let me go, and I'll immediately help you spread the infection. I'll infect everyone I see, alright?"
Ji Yan had originally been surprised that Liu Congming on this timeline would be some tough-guy character. Who would have thought he would immediately prove himself wrong...
Ji Yan's face turned icy as he sneered grimly. "You're begging for mercy with your mouth while having [Unlucky Eerie] secretly nibble away at my luck bit by bit?"
The moment those words came out, Liu Congming's expression froze. How did the other party know there was an [Unlucky Eerie] inside