The Invincible King of Screwing People Over: Better to Screw the Wrong One Than Miss Anyone

"Fuck your uncle!" Qin Fen cursed too, leaving Hongjun utterly miserable. Qin Fen was frustrated. What was going on with the Hungry Ghost Path? He had no idea either.

The Queen Mother looked completely baffled. And it wasn't just her-the entire Celestial Realm was baffled.

Tathagata's mouth stretched so wide he nearly strained a nerve. His expression was bizarre, his frustration beyond words. "When did Dongwang Gong establish the Hungry Ghost Path? Did he mention it to you?"

Ksitigarbha felt helpless. Master is so mysterious. How the fuck would I know? "No. I've barely seen him lately!"

Tathagata's heart gave a painful squeeze. How was that even possible? "He isn't in the Celestial Realm. Don't tell me he isn't in the Underworld either?" Tathagata had detected no sign of Dongwang Gong.

Ksitigarbha shook his head. "He probably isn't in the Underworld!"

If he wasn't there, how had he created the Hungry Ghost Path of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?

Neither Tathagata nor Ksitigarbha knew. Even the Three Pure Ones couldn't divine the answer. Ordinary logic simply didn't apply to Qin Fen.

It really didn't. The Jade Emperor's heart ached again. That shitty Qin Fen has gone and done something huge out of nowhere again. How am I supposed to show off in front of the Dao Ancestor now?

Everyone was shocked by the sudden announcement, because Qin Fen always liked to sneak in quietly and make no noise, leaving everyone clueless about what he was plotting.

Yan Bing knew even less. He had been infected by Chi-Mei-Wang-Liang's blood. As mentioned before, Chi-Mei-Wang-Liang had once helped Chiyou create an army of puppets that could neither die nor feel pain and charged fearlessly forward. They had shone in the Yan-Huang War, even pushing the Yellow Emperor to the brink of collapse. Only