"Who are you calling grandson?" Qin Fen's eyes turned cold. Looking at everything, he could not suppress the anger rising in his heart. Look at this mess—they had committed a sin. Luckily, no one had died yet. He had arrived in time; if he had been delayed even a moment longer, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Grandson is calling you!" Chiyou was furious. Dongwang Gong was an unfamiliar fellow. He did not know what strength he possessed, but he habitually assumed that at most, Dongwang Gong was an Imperial Lord. His status might be higher, but could he possibly be more impressive than the Three Pure Ones?
He was not even afraid of the Three Pure Ones now. Why would he fear a nobody like this?
"Good boy, Grandpa won't hold it against you. You're still just a child." Qin Fen smiled.
Fuck your mother! You fucking tricked me with your words! Chiyou was enraged!
"Your Majesty is mighty!" All the heavenly soldiers were convinced. There really was no one else who dared do something like that. That was Chiyou, along with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Big Brother is incredible!" Monkey's face had turned red with excitement. If he had said that himself, how awesome would that have been? He loved that sort of thing.
Guanyin and Ksitigarbha could not say much. Their teacher really had a unique style—like a scorpion taking a dump, one of a kind in the Heavenly Court!
Zhen Yuanzi chuckled. Chiyou, you're in for it! Yan Emperor sighed in relief. Since Dongwang Gong had arrived, things should change somehow. What he expected was not a solution, but a change. Obviously, everyone knew Qin Fen had conned everything under heaven. There was nothing he could not trick. So what if it was Pangu True Form?