Qin Fen was torn. He ignored the situation in the Heavenly Court; even if it had descended into complete chaos, it was none of his concern. What mattered was the venue. Without any changes, the fashion show would be starting soon, and he had no idea what to do.
Since he had no clue, he decided to set it aside for now. Big Chef had just composed himself when he suddenly remembered a crucial question. He seemed to be Dongwang Gong now, right? "Little Bean, I should be an official deity with a post now, right?" he asked uncertainly.
Little Bean nodded speechlessly. Was this considered realizing it a little too late?
Of course not. What Qin Fen wanted to ask was, "Where is the Eastern Emperor Bell?" That was the real key. Since the Heavenly Court was already in such a state, where was his magical artifact? "Wasn't the Eastern Emperor Bell supposed to be Dongwang Gong's standard equipment?"
Little Bean wanted to say, You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? He was just a dog. Had Qin Fen ever seen a dog use a magical artifact? Howling Celestial Hound certainly did not have one, and neither did Listening Truth. Wasn't this making things difficult for him? And it was such a high-end magical artifact too!
Qin Fen took out his phone and started searching through every WeChat message, but he did not seem to find any unusual changes.
"No way. It's my magical artifact, so why can't I get it?" Qin Fen frowned. He could not make sense of it. WeChat's functions could not receive things automatically—was it because no one had sent it, so he could not obtain it?
Last time, the Kunlun Mirror had been issued by the Heavenly Dao. Someone had sent it