The Heaven-Devouring Python had more resources than the Demon Preceptor—1.3 million.
Though this peak Divine King's ability to amass wealth was inferior to the Demon Preceptor's, it still surpassed that of ordinary peak Divine Kings.
"Jiang Changkong, the Demon Emperor is here too. If you dare touch this Demon Preceptor, the Demon Emperor will never let you off!"
Kun Yu threatened viciously, but his words carried little force.
After all, their Demon Emperor had some friendship with this Judicial Heavenly God.
The two of them would basically never come to blows.
The Heaven-Devouring Python was trembling as well. "This King's brother pulls the Demon Emperor's carriage. The Demon Emperor will stand up for this King."
With no hope left, they could only invoke the Demon Emperor's name.
They hoped this Judicial Heavenly God would spare their lives for the Demon Emperor's sake.
They had completely forgotten how they had earlier wanted to ditch the Demon Emperor and claim the merit for themselves.
"Demon Preceptor."
Jiang Changkong sighed softly and released his grip. "Fine. This King will spare you this once."
Kun Yu let out a breath. His life had finally been saved.
The Heaven-Devouring Python saw hope.
The Demon Emperor's name really did carry weight!
From now on, he should follow the Demon Emperor. The Demon Preceptor was fucking useless.
How many times had this been already?
Jiang Changkong left. Killing the Demon Preceptor now would be a losing deal.
He might as well let him continue being a treasure-delivering bird.
After confirming that Jiang Changkong had truly left, the Demon Preceptor and the Heaven-Devouring Python sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath.
Too terrifying!
They had not possessed the slightest ability to resist. Facing Jiang Changkong had been like facing an Immortal Emperor.
Enough to drive demons to despair!