This was the method Pan King Zhou had devised to evade detection.
He believed those above could not possibly monitor his movements every moment of the day. Besides, why had they sent attendants? Beyond guiding them through their missions, their greater purpose was actually surveillance.
Putting them into hibernation was a good way to eliminate that surveillance.
Time slipped by little by little.
Pan King Zhou suddenly opened his eyes. He clenched his fist and abruptly hurled a crushing punch at the space before him.
Hundreds of laws erupted from that punch. Its might was unrivaled, a heavy blow he had been gathering strength for a long time to unleash.
He slowly stepped out of the space.
A figure spewed blood wildly as he fled at full speed in one direction.
It was the Demon Emperor. Upon reaching the vicinity, the Demon Emperor had already sent Pan King Zhou a signal, waking him instantly.
After some thought, he had decided to unleash his greatest strength. He wanted to see whether he could truly injure the Demon Emperor.
Now the Demon Emperor ached all over. Admittedly, he had pulled his punches, whether deliberately or otherwise, and Pan King Zhou's all-out blow had struck him squarely.
It had instantly shattered his kindling's defenses and injured his body.
The blood he spat was no act. He really had suffered serious injuries.
Of course, these were only superficial injuries. His foundation remained unharmed.
Just then, Pan King Zhou's attendant woke up. He followed closely behind King Pan. "Who was that just now?"
Pan King Zhou chuckled. "The Overlord of the Primordial World, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who possesses two-oh, no, three pieces of Heavenly Dao-class equipment."
"He's seriously injured now. I imagine he won't be showing himself for quite some time."
The attendant