Looking at the Pokémon game screen, Big Chef held a ball in one hand and a phone in the other. The ball had been transformed from WeChat during the capture just now. Qin Fen found it familiar. Damn, this is probably the Haotian Tower!
"I've successfully ruined another Primordial Supreme Treasure!" Qin Fen sighed helplessly, wondering whether the people in the Heavenly Court would want to beat him to death if they found out.
With a flick of his hand, he stored the Poké Ball game device in his ring. Big Chef stared blankly at the phone screen.
The jelly creature on it was the Eastern Ghost Emperor. Never mind how ugly it was—it looked like some kind of slime, and it was damn disgusting just to look at.
Qin Fen had never played this game. It had swept the world, but it had not officially gone on sale in Yan-Huang yet. Many people had climbed over the firewall to play it. He had no idea whether there were pets to catch domestically, but Qin Fen did not need any of that. His version was the Heaven-class edition, different from reality.
"This guy seems to be in a wild form!" Qin Fen felt a little depressed. He had looked up some information; apparently, anything that was not in its initial form was not worth raising.
It was not the Eastern Ghost Emperor's fault. He was a ghost—what initial form or wild form could there be? Every damn ghost was the same.
If he had caught Kunpeng, it definitely would have been different, but Qin Fen did not know that.
Then he checked the growth progress. Damn, it was still miles away from being full.
That was not the Eastern Ghost Emperor's fault either. As one of the Investiture of the