Qin Fen was a little bewildered and came up with an idea. "If I catch a lot of them and release them all, would I become a millionaire really fast?"
Heavenly Dao's heart shuddered violently. How could you even come up with such a terrible idea?
He had been forced into this. He still had the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends to learn. Big Chef never felt that he had enough Merit, and this game seemed incomplete, with loopholes everywhere. He remembered that phrase—It's a trial version! What more can you complain about?
"Brother-in-law, what are you playing?" Seeing Qin Fen sneak off by himself, his little tagalong followed after him. Queen Mother was curious as well. Dongwang Gong seemed like an enormous mystery, drawing her in at every moment.
She glanced at his phone, but unfortunately, Yao Chi understood nothing. Her younger sister, however, noticed something. "You're actually playing Pokémon? But yours isn't an iPhone?"
Looking at Big Chef's Huawei Honor 7, the sister-in-law nearly cried. That worked too?
"Just messing around, just messing around!" Qin Fen spoke the truth, and his words pierced Heavenly Dao's heart. You really were just messing around. I couldn't take much more of this!
Hongjun felt that the most terrifying thing about becoming Qin Fen's opponent was not Qin Fen's counterattacks, but never knowing when you would go insane.
Qin Fen discreetly put away his phone. He had wanted to see the outcome of the tea party, but he no longer had the chance. Still, he did not care. Living without worries was never tiring. This was not the first or second time he had ignored matters over there; being a hands-off boss was the story of his life.
The sight of Qin Fen gave Heavenly Dao a headache. He vanished again, and lately, the