"Hmph, give you another chance?" The Evil Nightmare Clone looked cold, but the fluctuations of divine power and killing intent around him subsided.
"Fine, I shall give you another chance. If you continue to pay lip service while defying me in secret, do not blame me for being ruthless. Even if you also serve the Holy Emperor, I will teach you the meaning of fear!"
"Yes, Lord Evil Nightmare." Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui felt so stifled they nearly spat blood, but circumstances favored their opponent. The two ever-proud Limit Douluo could only bow their heads and back down.
More interestingly, neither feared death, but both feared the other dying, which was why they swallowed their pride and backed down.
All one could say was, this truly was the Douluo Continent.
With the Evil Nightmare Clone pressing them down like this, neither would simply let the matter rest. Given an opportunity, the two would absolutely stab the Evil Nightmare Clone in the back without hesitation.
But, well, it did not matter.
After all, Ye Qing only needed their help getting through a plot point because acting himself was inconvenient. Once that plot point was over, he could head up to the Divine Realm and take on the gods single-handedly. Why would he still care about these two Limit Douluo?
"Now that I have returned, I will take charge of certain major affairs of the Holy Church. For instance, something major will happen soon, and I need you two to act." The Evil Nightmare Clone sat back down on the sofa, regarding Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui indifferently.
Long Xiaoyao remained silent. He did not want to speak.
Even thinking with his heels, he knew that anything this Evil Nightmare Douluo personally brought up could not possibly be good. Whatever required