"I'm sorry! Please spare me! I'll never do it again!" Xi backed down incredibly fast. The Heavenly Dao had berated him even more harshly than the Heavenly Demon, and that only made him more worried.
Qin Fen stared at his phone and muttered viciously, "You wish. You aren't getting off that easily."
"You aren't getting off that easily!"
"Then please punish me!" Xi either backed down or charged ahead. If he took a little punishment now, a stern show followed by a light sentence would mean he wouldn't die. He would still have a chance.
You bastard! Qin Fen gave a sinister smile as an idea came to him. An official account was still part of WeChat, after all, so emojis ought to work. "You asked for this yourself!" I never suggested anything, all right?
The Heavenly Dao was anxious. He hadn't been able to get a word in earlier, but now that Qin Fen hesitated, he finally had an opening. Xi couldn't be dealt with carelessly; he was tied to the upcoming Spring Festival. A warning would be best, lest Qin Fen refuse to let the matter drop. As for the Heavenly Demon, the Heavenly Dao had made up his mind to send that fellow packing immediately. The Heavenly Demon was currently a Heartbreak emoji, which meant, bluntly put, that he had another boss above him. That made him rather inconvenient to use.
"I'll just send this fellow back, give Qin Fen some trouble while I'm at it, and send Kunpeng along too. Perfect!" In an instant, the Heavenly Dao had a complete plan.
That's settled, then. The Heavenly Dao looked at Big Chef sinisterly. "Qin Fen, ordinarily, I can't interfere with the Mortal Realm at will. I have to use WeChat as a bridge. But you have only