His appearance was simply too deceptive, leading many people to misjudge his strength.
This fellow was far smarter than anyone imagined.
And he was indeed somewhat stronger than Daochen had sensed, though only somewhat.
He had paid a certain price to achieve this, too.
The Demon Emperor could clearly sense the weakness within his body.
Despite his outward show of strength, he would probably struggle to deal with even a single enemy next.
Demon Emperor Daochen frowned. "There are plenty of enemies left to deal with. In your condition..."
Just as the Demon Emperor was about to lecture him...
Little Monkey's depleted stamina suddenly recovered. It happened so abruptly that the Demon Emperor was left speechless.
Little Monkey smiled. "It's the racial talent of us Starry Sky Demon Apes. We build up its power in our everyday lives, then use it for one extremely rapid recovery during battle. But I won't have that recovery ability available again for the rest of this fight."
"No one should keep making trouble for us now, right? After all, there's nothing to gain, and they could easily get themselves killed instead."
Demon Emperor Daochen smiled faintly. "That ability is only a minor trick. Ultimately, you still need strength to back it up."
These fellows were merely puppets pushed to the front. To put it bluntly, they had been sent out specifically to die. The real big bosses were all hiding in the rear.
Demon Emperor Daochen looked in a certain direction. A strange fluctuation of energy kept streaming toward him from there.
Sensing that fluctuation left the Demon Emperor deeply irritated.
It was probably some sort of ability that influenced emotions.
Several more waves of ordinary lone fighters came, and Little Monkey dealt with them one by one.
Demon Emperor Daochen never made a