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After Lin Hao and Evil Emperor left, Level-three Martial Emperor felt as if his heart was bleeding. Of course, he wasn't worried about those Martial Monarch warriors.    

    

Although, these Martial Monarch warriors were indeed elites. But in the current Xuanwu Continent, these Martial Monarch warriors weren't like pandas. If he wanted to find them, he could find a large number of them and pledge their loyalty to him in a matter of minutes!    

    

However, what really hurt Level-three Martial Emperor was that Lin Hao, who was pretending to be Demon Emperor, had dealt a devastating blow to his laboratory.    

    

To Level-three Martial Emperor, his laboratory had accumulated half of his life's worth of hard work.    

    

He had dedicated hundreds of years of his life here just to seek an answer, and this so-called answer was the ultimate existence.    

    

In fact, perhaps even Level-three Martial Emperor himself didn't know what the so-called Intermediate was. However, this guy still wanted the ultimate existence.    

    

In his point of view, the ultimate might was a power that no one could hope for.    

    

There were countless people who would risk their lives to obtain this power. Now, Level-three Martial Emperor felt that he had already gathered enough knowledge. However, what made him feel incomparably excited was that his knowledge was destroyed by a Level-three Demon Emperor in an instant.    

    

"Damn it! In order to protect my secrets, I endured humiliation for over a hundred years. I did it to protect my laboratory, but these damn Demonic Beasts still destroyed my laboratory! I will never live under the same sky as you! "    

    

Of course, Level-three Martial Emperor only dared to shout out loud. In the end, he still didn't dare to fall out with the Demonic Beast Race.    

    

The reason was that he was in a very awkward situation. He was a traitor of the Human Race. If he fell out with the people of the Demonic Beast Race, there would be no place for him in this huge world.    

    

Therefore, after thinking about it carefully, Level-three Martial Emperor felt that he should swallow his anger. He felt that he wasn't strong enough yet. If he fell out with the Demonic Beast Race now, he would be the one to suffer.    

    

While Level-three Martial Emperor was sitting alone on the ruins of the laboratory, sighing about how life was unpredictable, a subordinate of his rushed over.    

    

"Lord Martial Sovereign, a distinguished guest of the Demonic Beast Race has come to visit!"    

    

"Just tell him I'm not here. Don't you see that I'm annoyed?"    

    

Level-three Martial Emperor, who always acted like a dog in front of the Demonic Beast Race, was no longer in the mood to receive guests. In his point of view, he was living the same life as a dog. He felt that he had played some tricks in front of Demon Emperor.    

    

But in the end, he still gave ___ what he wanted. Wasn't this a little too much for him?    

    

However, before Level-three Martial Emperor could figure out the problem, his subordinate ran to him and whispered to him.    

    

"Lord Martial Sovereign, the one who came this time is the Level-three Demon Emperor that destroyed your laboratory. However, I can see that he doesn't seem to know anything about this matter. Lord Martial Sovereign, what do you think we should do?"    

    

When Level-three Martial Emperor heard this, he felt somewhat baffled. He felt that this matter was really too strange. He also felt that there must be something fishy going on.