Mu Yawen took a very laid-back approach to the competition.
She had never given any thought to rankings or rewards.
After spending the past while relentlessly assaulting the Classified Ascension Base alongside Zhou Yue, Mu Yawen's skills had actually improved considerably.
She still wasn't good with guns, but she had truly grasped the essence of using the Shield Cultivator, Deep Blue.
After ten days of competition, her assets had reached nearly thirty million.
And that was despite her never getting greedy, usually only looting the bags her teammates had left behind.
Zhong Yi sometimes urged her to take a little more, but she always gave him a simple, honest smile, saying that her teammates were always claiming they were bankrupt and needed the money more than she did.
Zhong Yi knew perfectly well that anyone matched with Mu Yawen was certainly not bankrupt.
But he never exposed the truth.
He had always felt that Mu Yawen's kindness, as pure and unpolished as an uncut jade, was more precious than any spirit stone.
So when Mu Yawen's name appeared in the same match as Lu Ze's, Zhong Yi couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat.
"Hahaha! The Spirit Cloud Sect's Supreme Good versus the Spirit Cloud Sect's Supreme Evil? Hahahaha!!"
Beside him, Zhou Qiaoling couldn't help clutching her stomach with laughter.
Even Li Moran, who had remained silent all this time, couldn't stop the corners of her lips from lifting slightly.
Supreme Good versus Supreme Evil?
Zhong Yi blinked.
That was right. It really did feel exactly like that!
"This is bad! If it comes down to mind games, Junior Brother Mu will get played to death..."
Zhou Yue's face darkened as he spoke.
"I hope they don't run into each other..."
Zhong Yi nodded helplessly. As the picture began switching