But he knew very well that Jiang Che definitely did not have a God's perspective.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
It is precisely because there is no God's perspective that Jiang Che appears more terrifying!
He's clearly just a gambler mage.
He is obviously just a new mage.
Why can it be achieved to this extent!
Pan Yan thought hard but couldn't figure it out.
The Holy Underworld Cult has already achieved success in Huniu City, and he must not fail!
He must come up with a foolproof plan.
A conspiracy that no one can crack!
"Someone come."
Several members of the Holy Underworld Cult entered the room and bowed their heads to obey the orders.
“Implement a minimum guarantee plan.”
As soon as the words "bottom line plan" came out, several subordinates looked up at Pan Yan with horror in their eyes.
As if asking, "Are you sure?"
"go!"
In a place with strict hierarchy like the Holy Nether Sect, the superiors always have the final say and the subordinates can only obey orders.
But when they heard the "bottom line plan", they hesitated. Instead of going out to carry out the mission immediately, they knelt down and asked Pan Yan to think twice.
"Boss, once you implement this plan, you won't get out alive!"
"Even we..."
I will also follow you to die.
They didn't say the latter sentence.
But the meaning is expressed very clearly.
If you want to die, can you just go and die by yourself?
Don't drag them to death with you!
Only then did they feel regret.
Isn’t it good to be a superior person?
Even if you are a low-level mage who doesn't perform any missions and just plays badly and acts like a lazy bum, you will still be supported by the Eastern Alliance.
The treatment is good!
Why are you just not satisfied? You have to join the Holy Underworld Cult and commit suicide!
Several of his men had grievances to express.
Seeing that his men were disobedient, Pan Yan's eyes fixed, and one of his men began to twist his head.
With a "click", he died tragically on the spot.
The rest of the people woke up in shock, nodded in agreement, and left to carry out their mission.
Die now and die tomorrow.
They choose to die tomorrow.
Maybe tomorrow, things might turn around.
Looking at the backs of the people leaving, Pan Yan's eyes were gloomy.
Since there is rock, why is there clarity?
At least one of them must be missing!
He, Pan Yan, must win even if he dies!
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