Demon Emperor Daochen looked at him in confusion. "Are you getting impatient? So you are. It seems I can't cooperate with you anymore, or I might end up digging a pit for myself. Hmph."
Demon Emperor Daochen turned and walked away, unwilling to pay the Little Demon Emperor any more attention.
By this point, the Demon Emperor's anger had actually subsided considerably.
He could already sense that much of what the Little Demon Emperor had said was sincere.
Still, he needed to think carefully about whether what the Purple-Robed General and the others had said could be true.
A few words alone could not establish whether someone's claims were right or wrong.
Since that was the case, he would have to verify them gradually.
Demon Emperor Daochen understood one principle: no matter when or where, he should never believe anyone's one-sided account.
What he needed now was strength. The stronger he became, the better he could handle whatever anyone else did.
As for the claim that someone could merge with his body and seize his soul...
That was something the Demon Emperor absolutely could not believe.
Who was he? How could he not know how powerful a soul could be?
Even a Demon Emperor as powerful as he was would face enormous danger if he tried to possess an ordinary person's body.
Because there was no way to know just how powerful that ordinary person's soul might be.
Whether he lived or died then might no longer be up to him at all.
So the Demon Emperor could not believe that someone would simply seize his soul.
In truth, he had doubted the Purple-Robed General's words from the start. Besides, all along, it had been these Black-Robed Men and Purple Robe people who slaughtered living beings more ruthlessly.
They killed