"Zhuge Lin, I'm not the same as Mu Tianze or Shi Yi. Don't put yourself above me. I can't bear the word 'betrayal'!" Emperor Tian spoke with arrogance, as if he had rediscovered the self-confidence that made him the top talent of the Demon Race.
Without a doubt, he was awakened by Xiao Chen.
He is the successor of the unique Heavenly bloodline, the foremost genius of the Demon Race, and even if momentarily outshone by Zhuge Lin, he can't lose his fighting spirit or forget his original aspirations.
By that measure, he still falls far short of Jiang Yulong, Qin Hao, and others.
If he loses to Zhuge Lin now, then he should boldly move forward, catch up to him, surpass him, instead of submitting to him.
His path should not end here!
Having refound his direction, Emperor Tian was very grateful to Xiao Chen.
Regardless, this time, he would stand by Xiao Chen's side.
"You now truly live up to the name of the Heavenly Demon Emperor!" Xiao Chen praised Emperor Tian.
