The Little Demon Emperor's words cut deep, as though Heavenly Dao-Class Weapons should be there for the taking.
But only Chaos Heaven understood just how difficult it was to forge a Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon.
At that moment, the Little Demon Emperor said to Demon Emperor Daochen, "If you want to go to the Upper Realm someday without becoming a slave, you must join forces with him. And for your weapon, your best choice is that Heaven Measuring Ruler you often use."
"That means you'll have to find a way to upgrade it. Chaos Heaven can help you."
"I've already prepared that for you. Your forging skills aren't up to standard yet, though. You'll have to work on those yourself."
"Hold off Pan King Zhou and let Chaos Heaven absorb that weapon. It wouldn't be much use to anyone else anyway, because he's spent a long time refining it."
"Only his aura can fuse with that Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon."
Demon Emperor Daochen was speechless. He had originally come here to snatch treasures.
Fishing in muddy waters was his favorite pastime.
He had never expected to be press-ganged into service once he arrived.
He knew very well that the Little Demon Emperor wasn't someone who cried doom just to frighten people.
If he said Daochen would need Chaos Heaven, then he certainly would.
And he had to admit that this fellow's oppressive aura was truly powerful. It stirred an urge in him to fight against adversity.
All he needed now was a little pressure, and he might very well break through in the midst of battle.
He liked breaking through during combat, constantly pushing himself and probing the edge of a life-or-death crisis.
The sense of achievement when he finally broke through was beyond compare.
Still, Demon Emperor Daochen suppressed those thoughts.