If he had not failed to receive the message Su Qiao sent him in time, he would not have waited until he was utterly exhausted before rashly storming into the High God Realm.
If he had not rashly stormed into the High God Realm, she would not have been whipped and banished to the Lost Land, nor would she have been hunted down and nearly failed to return. He himself would not have had to survive a near-death ordeal before walking out of the Endless Abyss alive.
Although he had spent the past eight thousand years accompanying her through many wonderful days in the Small Planes, and their feelings had grown even deeper, he had to reclaim everything she had suffered and all the torment he himself had endured.
Therefore, no matter who they were, anyone who had participated in that matter back then or harmed her would have to pay the price.
"Demon Venerable, you are the ruler of the Demon Realm, while I am the king of the Demon Realm. Our statuses are equal, so aren't you being a little too arrogant?"
When it came to Su Qiao, the Black Dragon was afraid of inviting trouble. But toward Ye Jinghan, he was not nearly so polite.
They had both only been rulers of their respective realms for a few tens of thousands of years. There was nothing for them to fear.
Ye Jinghan's gaze was sinister. He had no intention of wasting words with him, and merely murmured to Su Qiao, "Go wait over there. I'll go kill him."
Su Qiao glanced toward the Black Dragon and shook her head thoughtfully. "There's no use killing him. Leave him alive for now. I must find out who intercepted my message. If I don't get to the bottom of this,