Seeing his reaction, Demon Emperor Daochen understood that he was still too young, utterly unaware of how difficult it was to advance one's cultivation realm.
But how could he persuade him about such things?
After all, even he found it difficult.
The Golden Squid King hedged. "Uh, forget it, then. I'll take my time improving. One day, I'll break through the bottleneck."
Demon Emperor Daochen did not take it to heart. The Golden Squid King had been born after the war and had never truly witnessed his clansmen dying.
Nor had he seen the brutality of war.
It was only natural, then, that he had yet to develop a strong will and heart.
The Golden Squid Clan was far too fanciful, believing that a single Golden Squid King could bring the entire clan to its feet.
What they did not know was that this alone could never allow them to truly rise.
After taking the tentacles away,
the Demon Emperor sighed softly. "Golden Squid King, we've known each other for quite some time. Although your journey to adulthood hasn't taken very long, we've still developed some affection for each other."
"I am formally notifying you that before long, my world will take control of this place."
"My world will devour this place and digest it completely."
"This is a war between worlds."
"If you don't want your clansmen to continue suffering, I hope you will make a choice: leave, or join us."
"It may be cruel, and it may disregard our friendship, but this is something I must do, because my world needs to grow stronger too."
The Golden Squid King was both shocked and furious. He was shocked that the Demon Emperor truly intended to act; otherwise, he would never have notified him.
He was furious because there seemed