To Corrupt the Righteous, I Had No Choice But to Make Games
Chapter 390

What Do You Mean, He Just Lay Down?

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The Heavenly Dao Livestream Room.

A huge number of cultivators were watching Lu Ze's match, and danmu surged endlessly across the sky like a tide.

[Qinghe? Shanhepo? How did they end up in the same match as Old Devil Lu?]

[Those two are even on the same team!]

[Now we're in for a good show~~]

[Haha, you can tell at a glance they're coming for Old Devil Lu!]

[Those two entered with two million in gear, while Old Devil Lu only has a lousy pistol...]

[Level Six Gear and two guns each. Have these guys gone crazy trying to get famous??]

[Holy crap, what are the odds? Qinghe and Old Devil Lu, one on the east side of the Administrative Palace, the other on the west!]

[Looks like Old Devil Lu will be bankrupt soon.]

[A moment of silence for Old Devil Lu in advance!]

The Spirit Cloud Sect's Spectator Area.

"Oh no! Qinghe and Shanhepo spawned on the east side of the Administrative Palace, and Junior Brother Lu is on the west... This is bad!"

Zhong Yi frowned deeply, switching his view back and forth between Qinghe and Lu Ze.

"Old Zhong... Why does hearing you say that suddenly make me feel like things aren't so bad?"

Zhou Yue muttered.

"Don't go into the building, don't go in... Go loot the barracks... Please..."

Zhong Yi prayed under his breath, utterly focused.

But Lu Ze headed straight toward the Administrative Palace.

The moment Zhong Yi watched a match, his old commentary habit kicked in.

"Don't go into the building, don't go in..."

"Wait! Junior Brother Lu seems to have heard my call. He went straight to the shipping containers!"

"Great minds think alike... Going into the building solo on a knife run usually means a one-way trip. By

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