In the demon God's Palace, the shadow Emperor sat on his seat while the higher-ups of the Shadow Realm stood below him. They were all bent over with their heads lowered, not daring to make a sound. Their attack had failed again. They thought that the shadow Emperor must be in a bad mood. If he spoke at this time, it would be no different from courting death, especially King Dongling. Cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead because he was the one who had suggested this attack strategy. He was afraid that the shadow Emperor would blame him for failing in the end.
