Matchmaker Yue pointed into the Heavenly Prison, nearly in tears. "Did he do this?" The immortals all had sharp eyes. The moment Qin Fen appeared, he turned the solemn Heavenly Prison upside down. A large group of heavenly soldiers had been driven out of their barracks, standing and running blindly around the open yard like headless flies.
Lü Dongbin did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I'd imagined Dongwang Gong refusing to let this go, and I'd imagined him flying into a rage, but I never expected this! The Jade Emperor is done for now!"
The Barefoot Immortal nodded firmly. The Jade Emperor had just issued an imperial decree, only to be crushed so blatantly. How could he possibly feel good about that? Look at this mess—he had lost all face.
"Dongwang Gong really has guts!" an observing immortal said with feeling.
"You don't understand. This is Dongwang Gong's strategy! Didn't you see the other two Imperial Lords with him? Why else would they be there? Use your brain—they've formed an alliance!"
"Right now, I just want to see the Jade Emperor's expression!"
"Me too. His diehard supporters have turned into the other side's blades. Just imagining that scene is awkward!"
The onlookers discussed animatedly. The heavenly soldiers around them all lowered their heads and stared at the ground without the slightest displeasure. It had nothing to do with them, anyway. Let the higher-ups play however they wanted; whoever they were told to follow, they would follow.
The Haitian faction was thrilled now. They craned their necks to look inside, their eyes blazing. "The Patriarch really has his ways!"
"I never doubted the Patriarch's abilities."
"You're right. Our colleagues will be fine now. I bet they'll be released shortly!"
"Only an idiot would bet with you!" Anyone who wagered