Dragon Emperor's expression changed. Right now, Li Xinghe had quite a few Primordial Emperors on his side. If a real fight broke out, even with Feng Jiutian added in, they might not necessarily be a match.
"Old Di, what do you think?" Li Xinghe looked at Di Wujiang with a completely indifferent expression.
He had the Demon God Statue, and with Xiao Bai added in, he was already no weaker than Dragon Emperor and Feng Jiutian.
If Di Wujiang was willing to make a move, there really was a chance.
"Boy, if you've got the ability, kill them yourself in the future. This Old Man won't help you," Di Wujiang said, shaking his head outright.
Even though he had promised Li Xinghe that he would help him make a move three times, that was under the premise that Li Xinghe encountered danger.
It was not as if he was truly going to be his free hired thug.
From Di Wujiang's perspective, the interests of the Demon Race outweighed everything.
If Li Xinghe really killed Dragon Emperor and Feng Jiutian, the Demon Race would probably fall into chaos in the short term.
"Forget it, Xiao Qing. Let him live a few more days," Li Xinghe said with a completely indifferent expression.
Xiao Qing was only blindly stirring up trouble. After all, she was merely a demonic beast suppressed inside the Demon God Tower, and it was impossible for her to sway her master's decision.
But Dragon Emperor seemed as if he had been provoked. Li Xinghe actually looked down on him to such an extent.
"Li Xinghe, don't think that just because you gained a little advantage today, you can truly believe yourself lawless and untouchable. The Demon God Statue's energy is limited. Once you lose this trump card, the Primordial