Scanning the ground below, Qin Fen spotted Grant's enormous estate. Everything beneath him was pitch-black, but that could not hinder Big Chef's vision, which surpassed normal limits.
He gently exhaled a smoke ring, only for the wind to scatter it instantly. "Nian, don't you think going to borrow it now would be bullying him?" Qin Fen felt a little conflicted. Grant had treated him pretty well. For a distinguished Imperial Lord like him to bully a mortal was a bit low.
Nian could not speak, so he blew a bubble. It burst in midair, revealing a line of wavering words. "This treasure is fated to be mine!"
Qin Fen grinned. "You're no saint yourself. How can you even say something like that? Have some shame, will you?"
Another bubble appeared from Nian. "Like master, like pet. How is that my fault?"
"Fuck." Qin Fen tossed away his cigarette butt. "I observed the heavens tonight, and this treasure is fated to be mine! Worst case, I'll give Grant something in return later." With that, he raised a hand and pointed. Right there. "Space Seal!"
Nian drew himself in, then abruptly blew an enormous bubble toward the ground, enveloping the collection room.
Qin Fen gave the creature beneath his feet a strange look. You can actually do that? He had been talking to the Eastern Emperor Bell. It seemed he needed to reassess Nian's abilities.
No kidding. The Daily Duty Star Official would have killed himself if he heard that. Nian was a divine beast of Heavenly Dao fortune. Did Qin Fen even understand what "divine beast" meant?
As every faction made its move, boundless darkness shrouded the villa. Xu Lang watched Zhang Yuze enter and revealed a cruel smile. "Come on, then. Glad you came! I was only afraid you wouldn't!