The Demon Emperor waved his fists, looking ready to beat him to death.
Seeing the Demon Emperor threaten him like this, he knew the other man wanted him to choose the first option, but he truly did not want to.
Although he did not care about these Heavenly Dao-Class Weapons, he had lost so many that even he was starting to feel embarrassed.
What if those above gave up on me? I have to find a way to secure my position.
Pan King Zhou said somewhat awkwardly, "You know I've lost far too many Heavenly Dao-Class Weapons lately. I'm afraid those above won't keep supporting me. You have to help me find a way to secure my position."
Demon Emperor Daochen paused, then thought it over carefully. "If you were the only Contestant left, would they have any other choice?"
"If they don't want to enter the field themselves, I'm afraid they'll have no choice but to rely on you."
Pan King Zhou froze, looking doubtful. "That doesn't seem like a good idea. There are so many Contestants. How could we possibly catch them all?"
It was not as though he had never considered this approach.
But the price of pulling it off would be far too high.
It was a price he could not bear.
King Pan felt it would be better to keep a low profile.
Most importantly, when the time came, one hand alone could not clap.
Demon Emperor Daochen laughed heartily. "Of course you can't do it all yourself. Make them deliver themselves to your door."
"We'll do this, then this. When the time comes, you should take those Contestants... Also, don't you still have some Three-Legged Monsters with you?"
"Hand all those monsters over to me. I have a use for them. With those monsters,