"So that's the problem now, do you have any good solutions?"
Glancing at Lulael, who was sleeping soundly outside the array, Jiang Yuan turned to Yunxiao and the Old Lord and asked.
"It really is a problem,"
The Old Lord pondered slightly, "After all, you're not part of the Dragon Clan, even if you use their combat style, it might seem a bit out of place."
"And your combat ability is too weak. You can cast skills from a distance as a mage, but in close combat..."
Yunxiao, Qiong Xiao, and Bixiao couldn't help but laugh at the Old Lord's words.
Although the Old Lord didn't finish his sentence, they knew what he meant.
Jiang Yuan's face turned dark, "I know!"
"That's exactly why I'm asking you, isn't it?"
"So you don't want to participate in the competition and still want to get the reward, right?"
"Exactly."
Jiang Yuan nodded, while the Old Lord chuckled.
"That's easy. Just see who's the champion at the end and then snatch it directly."
"Not a bad idea either."
