The guard was somewhat dazed. Looking at the King Pan Spear that had landed in his hands, he had no idea what to do.
By the time he came to his senses, he noticed the hungry gazes all around him.
Of course, most of them were filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.
There was no real killing intent.
But Pan King Zhou had already left safely.
The fellow was so decisive it almost hurt to watch. He had thrown away the Heavenly Dao-Class Weapon he had only just obtained.
Demon Emperor Daochen watched, dumbstruck. What kind of ridiculous move was that?
Why couldn't he have tossed a treasure like that to him instead?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the harder it was to calm down.
"Hmph! With courage to spare, pursue the fleeing foe! Damn it, if I don't beat the shit out of you today, I won't call myself the Demon Emperor anymore. I'll just change my name to the Dog Emperor!"
He chased straight after him, ignoring everyone else.
In truth, the Demon Emperor had his own little calculations. He couldn't kill this man, who represented the dignity of those above.
Pan King Zhou had been carefully groomed by those above specifically to deal with them.
If he killed him, who knew what sort of extraordinary figure they might send next?
This fellow was so easy to handle. If someone harder to deal with came along, that would be trouble.
But he couldn't let him off lightly, either.
He had to give him a vicious beating.
After all, this fellow was decked out in defensive equipment, and his cultivation as an Ultimate Powerhouse wasn't doing him much good.
With his current strength and Beautiful Girl in hand, giving him a vicious beating