They were excellent candidates.
That was also why Daochen had chosen them.
The two breathed sighs of relief. They had no objections whatsoever to acting as spies.
Their relationship with the Devil Ancestor had never been particularly good anyway.
The Devil Ancestor had never shown them any special favor either. In the eyes of the Devil Race, they were nothing but ants.
They felt that the Devil Ancestor was a pitiable wretch himself. He had sold himself for power, and now he was even burning his own origin to fight Daochen. He would certainly be no match for Daochen in the future.
Besides, his strength would undoubtedly suffer greatly this time. Whether he could even remain at the ninth level of Second Heaven was uncertain, let alone contend with the Demon Emperor or the Heavenly Dao.
"Lord Demon Emperor, truthfully, we've long found Fate unbearable too. And since the Devil Ancestor disregarded our old ties and placed a Fate Curse on both of us, we naturally have no need to protect him anymore."
"As long as it's your command, Demon Emperor, we will obey without reservation. It's only betraying the Devil Ancestor. That's a trifling matter."
"That Devil Ancestor is vicious and ruthless, nothing like the two of us, who are so easy to get along with. If you wish to deal with him, Your Majesty, you need only say the word."
The two had thrown caution to the wind. Things had already come to this, so keeping their lives mattered most.
Looking at the pair, Daochen shook his head slightly.
"I can't kill the Devil Ancestor yet. I need to keep him around to observe Fate's movements. To be honest, Fate is difficult to deal with. He's too uncanny. Even now, I still can't locate his true body."
"Perhaps