Demon Emperor Daochen froze. To think the Lord of Extreme Cold was involved! That made this far more interesting, and well worth a look.
But then another thought struck him. "You said he's been waiting a long time. What about this fellow called the Lord of Extreme Cold? Surely he hasn't just let him keep waiting!"
Human Sovereign Fuxi scratched his head awkwardly. "That's precisely why I've been too ashamed to bring it up. We neither dared disturb Your Majesty nor stepped in to help them. We simply watched them fight those Avengers."
"This fellow is very powerful. He claims to be of the Mechanical Race, and he's held off the Lord of Extreme Cold single-handedly for nearly three years."
"He's a monster. His defenses are utterly impregnable. Even the Lord of Extreme Cold can't freeze him completely."
"Through sheer defense, extraordinary recovery, and nerves of steel, he's kept the Lord of Extreme Cold from getting anywhere."
"He keeps saying that if he dies, the Lord of Extreme Cold will obtain a Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon, and that will spell disaster for the entire Chaos World."
Demon Emperor Daochen frowned. "You should have called me for something this serious. Never mind. Since things have come to this, I'll head out and take a look. I want to see just who this fellow you're talking about really is."
But then he remembered that they had done this for his sake, to let him focus more fully on his cultivation.
Thinking it over, that made sense. To everyone in the Primordial World, His Majesty the Demon Emperor's safety mattered most. What did anyone else's life or death have to do with them?
Besides, the Demon Emperor was now deeply interested. This fellow could not only withstand the Lord of Extreme Cold's attacks but