Qin Fen stood off to one side beneath the damn setting sun, unable to decide whether to leave or stay. Suddenly, he looked back and realized that none of this ridiculous drama would have happened if he hadn't shown up. Was he really a cursed lone star who brought down even gods that stood in his path?
Ares was still kneeling on the ground in a daze. At that moment, he showed no hostility whatsoever. It seemed that whether Qin Fen appeared or not, it wouldn't change the outcome of "That's your older sister!" and "That's your younger sister!" You had to admit, Greek mythology really was that fucked up.
After two unconventional attempts at traveling, Qin Fen gave up. Then his thoughts shifted. Since he couldn't leave, that could only mean one thing: Heavenly Will! Heaven would rain and mothers would remarry, regardless of what he wanted. So he was destined to stay here. As for why? Qin Fen gave a strange smile. Something was fishy here!
Big Chef moved over and sat down beside Ares, saying in Chinese, "Buddy, nobody has to be a lone gunman forever. Someday, you'll be shooting more than blanks into your hand."
Ares looked utterly bewildered, staring at Qin Fen without a word. He hadn't understood a thing. "What do you think I should do now? Why is it so hard for me to love someone?"
Big Chef shouldn't have understood those words either, but the Golden Crow flashed, and Qin Fen suddenly understood through his earphones. He was equally dumbfounded, but then realization dawned on him. There really was a huge difference between worlds with spiritual energy and those without. Here, the Eastern Emperor Bell worked like a charm. This was the kind of power a divine artifact from the Divine Land