Rebellion, He Paid the Price

After seeing the two of them escape, Ma Lou momentarily didn't know whether he should continue.

But after thinking it over, since the Anomaly Tamers had already come looking for him, it meant the club had been exposed.

Now, it was no longer a question of whether he wanted to continue.

It was whether he could escape the net the Bureau of Special Affairs had laid for him.

Ma Lou contacted the other Evil Deity believers.

But he didn't tell them that the Bureau of Special Affairs' Anomaly Tamers had come looking for him. Instead, he sent a single message: The club is under attack. Return immediately!

After all, he couldn't be certain that they really were from the Bureau of Special Affairs.

Ma Lou sneered. At a time like this, of course he had to lure a few more people back. The more people there were, the less conspicuous a target he would be, and the better his odds of escape.

As for why they would resort to such schemes when they were all on the same side?

They may have worshipped the same Evil Deity, but if anyone claimed that these fanatics shared any deep affection for one another, even they themselves wouldn't believe it.

In a crisis, dragging down one extra person was always worth it.

You could never have too many stepping stones.

Some Evil Deity believers who hadn't figured this out would probably take the bait.

Ma Lou laughed, then fixed Luo Ping and Huang Bei outside the door with an icy gaze.

Should he leave these two Anomaly Tamers alive?

They had seen his face. It would be better not to leave them alive, or life would become difficult for him afterward.

Although certain divine arts could alter his appearance completely, most of the