Devil Ancestor Luo Hou recalled what had happened to him back then.
To be honest, the blow had been devastating.
After all, he had needed tremendous resolve to make the decision to betray the Demon Emperor.
What he had never expected was that he was only qualified to be a slave, not to become a God of the Void.
How could the proud Devil Ancestor endure such humiliation?
He had broken away from the God of the Void and headed into chaos alone.
And it was this very decision that he had truly come to regret.
He had no idea how long he had wandered. Along the way, he had encountered many magic beast nests, but he had avoided them as much as possible.
And so he had kept walking and walking.
Suddenly, a group of Black-Robed Men had appeared before him.
Every one of them was immensely powerful, and with no other choice, he had surrendered.
But he had never expected that after surrendering, he would be thrown into a pool that radiated icy cold. He remembered nothing of what happened afterward.
After hearing his account, Demon Emperor Daochen immediately understood their methods.
That pool was anything but ordinary. Any living being who entered it would probably have their soul frozen.
Demon Emperor Daochen shook his head. "So after that, you remained unconscious the entire time, with your soul completely frozen."
"Then you don't know much, do you?"
The Demon Emperor's voice was somewhat cold. Clearly, he was growing impatient.
The whole point of keeping Devil Ancestor Luo Hou alive had been to obtain useful information.
Who would have thought that this fellow knew nothing? It was infuriating.
Devil Ancestor Luo Hou noticed this too. He trembled all over with anxiety, knowing that this was his only chance to