Ignoring Lin Duying's wild thoughts, Jiang Che looked at Pan Yan and said, "Anything else you want to say? I'd rather hear about the Holy Underworld Cult."
Pan Yan shook his head: "I have also been planted with magic, which I cannot reveal."
"Then I can only send you on your way."
He suddenly laughed: "It doesn't matter, I won anyway."
Now that everything has been exposed, there is no way that the Eastern Alliance will let him go.
If nothing unexpected happens, the mages have surrounded the entire Red Sea City by now.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, he decided to come here and die rather than be captured by the Eastern Alliance.
At least it's a quick death.
"Did you really win?"
Bloody blades pierced his chest, and blood gushed out.
Before his death, Jiang Che said a few words that made him feel regretful and even a little reluctant to die.
"I don't know whether you are smart or not."
"But I'm sure you're stupid."
"Because a truly intelligent person would never join the Holy Underworld Cult."
"Cultists can only be chess pieces, they can never be chess players."
kill.
Heart-breaking.
He didn't understand until the moment of his death.
Those who play with fate will be played by fate.
He boasted that he had joined the Holy Underworld Cult and mocked the world.
But isn't he also the object of people's teasing?
The Holy Underworld Cult won.
He lost.
He played a good hand badly and still called himself a smart person.
After dealing with the remaining members of the Holy Underworld Cult, Jiang Che left the magic base.
He is not used to the base broadcasting live all the time.
Lin Duying followed behind him, muttering to himself.
"With the magic contract in place, the live broadcast cannot be interrupted."
“I dread to think what tomorrow will be like.”
"Live broadcast of the massacre of millions of people in front of the whole world?"
"what do I do..."
"What should I do..."
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