"Oh, that Unscrupulous Mall," Lin Rui quickly remembered.
Lu Weite emphasized again: "It's not Unscrupulous Mall! Lord, the reason we call it the Divine Throne Banquet is because every force has the potential to establish a Divine Position. There are only twelve keys to the Divine Throne Platform, and the one you have is already the eleventh."
Lin Rui raised an eyebrow, realizing he had underestimated the Lusen Chamber of Commerce's key.
"Then after lunch, let's go take a look."
Before Lin Rui finished speaking, he was drowned out by a deafening thunderclap, as if heaven and earth were trembling.
The terrifying momentum caused a large number of people in the tavern to rush out to see what was happening.
Soon there were exclamations from outside: "It's the direction of the armory, what's happening there?"
"Did the armory explode again?"
"It's not an explosion. The armory was struck by lightning!"
"What? The armory... struck by lightning?"
