Chapter 1989: Fertilizer Does Not Flow to Outsiders' Fields
The Demon Emperor was seriously injured and needed to recuperate as soon as possible.
He could guess that Jun Changxiao would definitely take this chance to hunt him down, so he had to find a way to buy time.
All his capable generals were gone, so the task of drawing attention could only be handed to the Red-haired Man.
Speaking of which.
The two brothers were quite pitiful.
One had been abused by Nezha, the other by Monkey Brother.
The Red-haired Man had recovered considerably from his injuries. In order to regain his freedom, he decided to help.
But the question was, how could he draw attention?
After thinking it over, there was only one way: pretend to be one of the Demon Emperor's subordinates and do something in a relatively remote place.
The Red-haired Man was also gambling.
He was betting that he would not get caught. Otherwise, he would certainly be in grave danger.
Just moments ago, he had still been wondering who had injured the Demon Emperor. Yet the latter had asked him to draw Jun Changxiao away, making the answer self-evident.
That guy!
He really was formidable!
"Alas."
Remembering how the flame-wielding youth had directly poked him to death earlier, the Red-haired Man said helplessly, "I hope I win this gamble."
Speaking of gambling made his heart ache.
If not for this old habit, how could he have been controlled by the Demon Emperor?
Had he known, he should have spent his whole life peacefully in that ordinary plane, among that ordinary clan.
After leaving the land of flames, the Red-haired Man's expression gradually turned grim.
The instant Nezha had wiped him out made him realize something. Guilt welled up even more deeply within him—guilt for abandoning