The thick blood-red mist made it almost impossible to see the path under one's feet. This was the third floor of the dungeon. However, unlike the other two levels of the dungeon, the third level of the dungeon did not have a golden barrier. There was only a white-haired old man, a wooden bed, and a mess on the ground.
The old man didn't even raise his head as he spoke in a low voice to the person walking down the stairs.
"Why are you here?"
"The little guy thinks that you're a pervert, so he didn't choose to come down after some hesitation. Only this old friend of mine came down to see you out of the goodness of his heart. "
It was the Venerable One of Lingbao. He was still dressed in a green robe, and there was a playful smile on his face.
When the old Demon Emperor asked him to see him alone, he didn't dare to recklessly come down. At the end of the day, this was a major demon. Ye Zichen's cultivation level was far too low compared to this major power that not even the Sovereign of Spiritual Treasures could deal with.
He couldn't guarantee his own safety to communicate with this Demon Emperor who was in a berserk state.
The old Demon Emperor had to see him, but that didn't mean he had no brains.
Looking at the old Demon Emperor who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, there was not the slightest sign of madness. Even if the Venerable of Spiritual Treasure, who was a demon, appeared three meters away from him, his aura was still gentle without any fluctuation.
Even when the Venerable of Lingbao called himself an old friend, the old Demon Emperor did not refute him.
"Sit."
The old Demon Emperor actually pointed to a spot near the bed. If Ye Zichen saw such a friendly scene, he would definitely be flabbergasted.
It was not that the old Demon Emperor hated the Demon Race. Not long ago, the Venerable of Numinous Treasure sacrificed his natal magic treasure.
The two of them were still cursing each other across the golden bell, but now they looked very harmonious. "What's there to sit in this broken place of yours?" Venerable Lingbao twisted his neck, took out two bottles of wine from his ring, and threw them in front of the old Demon Emperor. "We'd better make some noise. If it's too peaceful, the little guy outside will be suspicious. Don't be fooled by the fact that this little fellow has only lived for a short time, his mind is very crafty.
Yes, it is. "
"He sent you here?" the old Demon Emperor asked.
"Yes, I'll tell you the truth. Now that I've pledged my allegiance to him, you should understand what it means. "The Venerable of Lingbao chuckled.
"He is …"
"Yes."
Suddenly, the two giants who stood at the pinnacle of the Three Realms fell silent. The two bottles of wine that Venerable Lingbao threw to the old Demon Emperor were drained in the blink of an eye.
He smashed the empty bottle on the ground. The Venerable Lord of Lingbao merely raised his eyebrows without saying a word. "You came to find me this time to offer amnesty on behalf of that little fellow? Don't think that I don't know why he came to see me. It's impossible for the Demon Race to sell their lives for the Human Race. I'd rather live a dark life here than go out and serve the Human Race. For the sake of our ten thousand years of friendship, I'll let you go.
Also, tell that Heaven's Chosen One not to come looking for me again. "The old Demon Emperor said indifferently.
"You old man."
The Venerable of Lingbao shook his head with a wry smile. He touched his nose resentfully and looked at the old Demon Emperor, who clearly had enough strength to break out of the dungeon, but because of a bet, he had to stay here for tens of thousands of years.
"Xue Honghai is dead," said the Venerable Lord of Lingbao.
The old Demon Emperor suddenly froze on the bed. If you were looking at him directly, you'd clearly see the change in his expression. However, with his back to the Venerable Lord of Lingbao, he still looked as indifferent as ever.
"It's good that he's dead."
"You really are a fickle man. You should know very well that Xue Honghai risked being seen as a traitor by the Human Race to build this residence that conceals your aura for your safety. Yet you say it's good that he's dead. Are the two of you really bosom buddies? "
The Venerable Lord of Lingbao clearly knew some secrets that others didn't. Forget the current Great Emperors, even Xue Yang, the former son of the Ocean Emperor, didn't know about the relationship between the old Demon Emperor and his father, Xue Honghai.
"It's none of your business," said the old Demon Emperor indifferently.
"After Xue Honghai imprisoned you, he went to the Demon Realm alone and hasn't returned since. You should know better than anyone what he did, "said the Venerable Lord of Lingbao.
"I said it's none of your business!"
Boom!
Instantly, a demonic, blood-colored mist burst forth from the old Demon Emperor's body.
The Venerable Lord of Lingbao's fingers formed seals to resist the onslaught of the old Demon Emperor's berserk aura. "Even in the end, Xue Honghai never forgot to avenge your sworn brother. Yet you holed up here for ten thousand years and turned a deaf ear to everything that happened outside. I feel bad for Xue Honghai. In the end, demons are still demons. Xue Honghai was full of hot blood and wanted to destroy your throne for you.
What a despicable man. "
The Venerable Lord of Lingbao smiled disdainfully. With a flip of his hand, a cell phone appeared in his palm.
He'd obtained it without Ye Zichen's knowledge. He'd wanted to give it to the Demon Emperor. However, after this exchange, he felt there was no longer any need.
The phone in his palm was directly crushed by his demon power, and the remaining powder was gently scattered on the ground.
"Hmph, what a waste of time."
The Venerable Lord of Lingbao turned around and left without so much as a backward glance. The old Demon Emperor, who'd been sitting on his bed, suddenly turned around. His violet eyes glared at the Venerable Lord of Lingbao's back.
"Who the hell are you? You shouldn't know any of this." "Who I am isn't important at all. What's important is that after this exchange, you've truly disappointed me." The Venerable Lord of Lingbao turned his back to the old Demon Emperor, his eyes filled with disdain. "Holing up like a turtle in exchange for ten thousand years of peace? Is that what you want? In this sunless place, it seems …. Back then, you looked down on everyone with disdain.
Your heroic spirit has been ground away. I hope you can enjoy the rest of your life in prison and hold on to that bet in your heart. "
"Stop right there!" roared the old Demon Emperor.
"Do you have any more questions?" The Venerable Lord of Lingbao turned around and chuckled at the old Demon Emperor. "If you want to attack me, I advise you not to even think about it. You …. You're no match for me! "
"You're not from this era at all." "Yes or no, it still has nothing to do with you. Besides, you've already chosen to hide here, so what's the point of caring so much? You just need to stay here obediently and vent your anger from time to time, making those little fellows in the dungeon feel fear and gain the trust of their hearts.
The satisfaction he felt was enough. That's right, Xue Honghai, what a pity! "
The Venerable of Numinous Treasure pursed his lips and left without looking back. No matter how much the old Demon Emperor shouted, he didn't stop.
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