"Ugh... Look at my foul mouth..."
Wang Yao slapped himself in frustration. Damn it, it was supposed to be an easy thing to do, but he insisted on saying something unnecessary. Now, entering the Immortal Realm has turned into entering the Heavenly Prison. Damn it, he himself has never been to the Evil Suppression Heavenly Prison. What kind of awesomeness could he have to send a demon there?
"You wouldn't... never even been inside the Evil Suppression Prison, would you? Then what were you bragging about just now?" Qinghe's face showed a disdainful expression.
"Hey, hearing about it and actually going in are two different things, okay? Don't talk nonsense, okay? What's with all this bragging?" Wang Yao glared at him.
"Why are you glaring at me? Coward, hurry up and get a rope to tie me up. You're always swindling people, colluding with that snotty foreign devil to cheat people. I thought you were really capable, but you're just a show-off. Coward, you made me run all this way."
"Hurry up, or the girl will run away and you'll be crying again," Qinghe scolded angrily.
"I... I didn't swindle anyone! What the hell is this snotty foreign god? When did I ever conspire with him? You ran all that way, and it was all Mrs. Lian who carried you on her back, okay? And which eye of yours saw me crying?"
Wang Yao was so frustrated by Qing He's sharp retorts that he was practically losing his mind.
"Get out of here! I don't want to talk to you anymore, get out of here, I need some peace and quiet!" Qinghe slammed her hand on the broken bed she was sitting on, and with a "crack", another large piece of the bed broke off.
"Even the bed you get is a piece of junk! You're all liars, liars!" Qinghe shouted, stamping her foot.
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