At that moment, the lava-filled place was gripped by searing heat.
Even someone in the Sage Manifestation Realm would probably be unable to withstand it. They would turn to ash in an instant.
To the Flame Emperor, though, the temperature was just right—perhaps even a little low.
But the moment the Plague Emperor appeared, the Flame Emperor's expression turned icy.
He pointed at her, his voice so cold it seemed to lower the temperature around them by several degrees. "You shameless bitch. What made you come to my territory? You said you wanted to go to other worlds. What are you plotting?"
The Heavenly Demon World was full of scheming too. Where there were people, there was a Martial World.
Many Heavenly Demons couldn't stand one another. The Flame Emperor was one of them.
He found the Plague Emperor utterly distasteful and didn't even want to see her.
To him, she was merely a Heaven-Human Realm Heavenly Demon with an unusual ability. Her ability might be special, but she was hopeless in a fight. Plenty of Heavenly Demons could leave her in the dust.
And someone like her stood on equal footing with them? What a joke.
That was why many Heavenly Demons looked down on the Plague Emperor.
Anger flashed across her face at his words.
She knew exactly where she stood. She also knew these people looked down on her.
Then a thought came to her.
There was nothing wrong with becoming a mole. It might even be wonderful.
As a mole, she could have the Heavenly Demons who scorned her killed one by one and watch them die with her own eyes.
Once they were dead, she would finally be free. Seeing those who looked down on her die would feel immensely satisfying.
But now was not