"Demon Emperor...sir..."
The high-ranking members of the Demon Race who had struggled to hold on for so long, revealed a hint of joy in their voices upon hearing this sound.
The strength of the Demon Emperor was something they couldn't resist at all, and it was their reliance, the support they had to stand up against Bai Yan's murderous intent.
"So it really is you, Bai Yan."
Another figure appeared in front of Bai Yan through the Spirit Rhinoceros Technique, wearing a luxurious robe with various Demon Tribe totems embroidered upon it, looking extremely mysterious.
Yet this figure was short and stout, not matching his identity as Demon Emperor!
"Oh, it's you, little shorty. So, your Demon Race has been quite active lately, do you want me to help rein them in?"
Of course, Bai Yan knew this Demon Emperor in his previous life, and even then, this Demon Emperor was a little shorty. It was unexpected that after ten thousand years, he still hadn't grown taller.
