Who was he supposed to look for? The Heavenly Dao had gone in a huge circle only to end up back at himself. Was he supposed to trouble himself? Even if the Heavenly Dao had eaten too much, he would not do that. Under normal circumstances, he was a highly rigorous system—put plainly, an automated management and response system with established procedures. But today, he had once again encountered an unsolvable problem.
That was why the manual response had activated and become more humanized, coming out to curse at people. Now he had returned to his original state. He had returned, but in the end, the damn thing had frozen again.
When the Heavenly Dao said, "There will be no next time," it was actually quite agonizing. He was saying it for everyone under heaven to hear, and he was also saying it for Qin Fen to hear.
But those who heard it had different thoughts. Most of the immortals in the square were dumbfounded. No next time? So the Heavenly Dao did have a humane side after all. But something was wrong. Since the Heavenly Dao had just cursed in anger, his mood had clearly been terrible. He should have been furious. Why, then, did he raise his hand without bringing it down?
The purple light in the sky shifted. Matchmaker Yue's Book of Matchmaking and Red Thread began to undergo bizarre changes. As if by coincidence, Cupid's bow and arrows also fused together, transforming into a golden mirror. Both of their magical treasures had changed completely. In other words, their Divine Offices had been established, and the Heavenly Dao was now issuing rewards.
Looking at Hu Xiaojing's excited expression, everyone seemed to understand something. Do not forget that she had pleaded with the Heavenly Dao. In other words,