Fan Lang withstood the impact head-on and suffered no real harm, merely swaying three times.
"This is only a fragment of my divine sense. Even if it is destroyed, it will not cost me much. With Your Majesty's strength, destroying this fragment would be effortless, so why be so aggressive? Why not wait until I finish speaking before deciding? Perhaps I may even bring Your Majesty a pleasant surprise," Fan Lang said calmly.
"Hmph. You think I cannot do anything to you just because you sent a fragment of your divine sense? If I wished, I could follow the trail and use your divine sense to pinpoint the location of your true body!" Extremely Evil King of Hell snarled.
"I do not doubt Your Majesty's abilities. It is precisely because I value them that I came here in good faith, hoping to cooperate with Your Majesty."
"How do you propose we cooperate?"
"Speaking across such a distance is inconvenient. I ask Your Majesty to show mercy and let me in, so we may discuss this face-to-face."
"Hmph. I shall grant you this chance. You had better not disappoint me."
Extremely Evil King of Hell ultimately agreed to the meeting. He opened the entrance to the Central Army Tent and instructed his vast army not to obstruct Fan Lang.
Fan Lang was allowed inside. He flew into the Central Army Tent, passed through layer after layer of checkpoints, and only then met Extremely Evil King of Hell's true body.
This was essentially a Cultivation Room, spacious enough to accommodate all within. At its center lay a pool the color of water, filled with powerful energy. Extremely Evil King of Hell soaked within it, with only a small portion of his body exposed.
Extremely Evil King of Hell looked terrifying enough on