With a whoosh, Golden Horn dropped to his knees again, landing on the clouds with tears streaming down his face. I, Golden Horn, am back! "Aaaaah!" His cries echoed over the Heavenly Court for a long time. He had never imagined it would all be so easy. Happiness was wrapping him in its embrace! Golden Horn was delighted. Then he stood up, felt inside his pocket, and thought, Oh, for fuck's sake!
Genesis was gone!
He was a little puzzled. Why isn't Natural Daoist here? Did he find out? Is that why he stole my Genesis? That must be it! Damn him! Golden Horn began filling in the blanks himself, but he was not discouraged. Losing it was no big deal. He would thwart Natural Daoist's plot, reach the pinnacle of life, and become a winner in the Heavenly Court.
At that thought, he kicked off and rode his cloud toward the Soaring Firmament Palace!
Qin Fen was the one who was frustrated. "How the hell did I end up here again? Fuck!" He looked around. Golden Horn was gone. Shit! So Golden Horn, Nian, and I all traveled through time, but fucking Nian is the only one beside me. Where did Golden Horn go? That question hurt a little. "He must have gone to the Heavenly Court!" Qin Fen was very sure of his deduction. Can't a guy get on with his life without creating heaven?
Chef Qin was thoroughly frustrated. Doesn't that mean I can't meet the Queen Mother in person unless I create heaven? Mom's still waiting for me to bring my girlfriend home. Who knows whether she'll arrange blind dates at the end of this year? I just can't do it!
Creating heaven could get him killed, and Qin Fen was not that stupid. As soon