Hongjun was somewhat bewildered, and heartbreak followed that bewilderment. In the past, he had regarded the Heavenly Demon as nothing more than an ant. The gulf between them had been too vast; trying to damage Hongjun's Dao Heart had been like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's forelegs.
Never mind that it had not broken-even if it had, the Heavenly Demon could not have posed the slightest threat to him.
But at that last glance, Hongjun's face twitched, his muscles spasming. This bastard could already threaten him. He was only a little short of possessing all three strands of resentment. Though that small difference was as vast as the gulf between heaven and earth, the Heavenly Demon was now infinitely close to touching the heavens. Having absorbed most of Pangu's resentment, he had become resentment incarnate-and that resentment had been born of Pangu himself.
His compatibility with Pangu was the highest of all.
That was what depressed Hongjun most. This time, he had done far more than create a first-rate enforcer. He had practically made someone specifically designed to deal with him.
I'm so exhausted. Hongjun stared at the Heavenly Demon, speechless. He had thought he had finally found a way out. Good heavens, I had it all wrong!
This was clearly a whole chain of traps meant to screw him over, and he had been stupid enough to go and needle the Heavenly Demon. Now look where that had gotten him.
The Heavenly Demon wants to get down to work. Doesn't that mean coming after me? Hongjun did not know what to say. At last, he understood the saying that divine powers could not overcome fate. There was a reason people said that.
Qin Fen was a weakling with next to no combat strength, and his divine