After cursing, the Heavenly Dao immediately composed himself. "I have no idea what the Great Dao was thinking. That bastard Qin Fen should have been a heart demon, not anything else. He really knows how to torment people. I've realized I'm already getting used to it!"
The Heavenly Dao was deeply irritated, but irritation solved nothing. Just like that female demon today, everything was dictated by fate, with not a shred left in anyone's hands. Cleaning up the mess was exhausting, yet looking back, he realized it made no difference whether he did it or not. All that thankless effort, and Qin Fen still screwed him over.
If something really went wrong, he could always choose to shatter like jade rather than survive like a common tile. Qin Fen wouldn't escape responsibility either. They could all go down together. As incarnations of the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao, neither was beneath the other in status, and Big Chef always seemed able to set things right. "Let's watch. Let's see if he can still fix this!"
The Heavenly Dao left the rest unsaid. Go ahead and have your fucking fun. I'm done waiting on you!
There was no greater sorrow than a heart that had given up. He had originally wanted to monitor his opponent, but after doing so, forget laying plans-even watching Qin Fen hurt. This torment was worse than the tortures of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. "My head hurts. I think I'll go take a nap!"
Unnoticed, a Wish Stone inside Qin Fen's ring began to glow.
The Heavenly Dao's heart sank to rock bottom too. The tide of events seemed unstoppable!
"Can I really go out and have a look?" Lucifer hesitated. Hell was in desperate need of rebuilding, with countless matters to handle. If he