"Father, help me."
The Demon Emperor opened his robes, revealing the wound in front of the Demon God's phantom.
The Demon God merely glanced at it, body trembling suddenly, pupils narrowing as he quickly approached to closely inspect it, his expression terrified as he asked, "Who did this?"
"A monster. He was clearly a Taoist Saint, yet he elevated to a Dao Emperor in a short time, wielding a bizarre sword that surpassed even the Chaos Supreme Treasure," the Demon Emperor recalled with lingering fear. If it weren't for the spatial lock breaking at the time, he would likely have had to find a new body to resurrect.
