"He has placed a golden hoop over our heads," said the Immortal Emperor, his face ashen. "Holy Mother, to permanently solve the Twilight Calamity, we must rely on him. This is his way of saving his own life. He has the ambition of a wolf."
The Immortal Emperor had always been aggrieved by the words used to describe him in the Human Daily, and now he applied that term to Duge, grinding his teeth.
The Queen Mother of the West looked at the Immortal Emperor and fell silent for a long while before saying, "What is his purpose in doing this? Stirring chaos in the land, implanting the seeds of the Twilight Calamity in the top-notch strong beings from top to bottom, he has offended everyone in the world. Is he not afraid that we might fight him to the death?"
"Holy Mother, would you kill him for this?" the Immortal Emperor asked with a dry laugh,
"I..." The Queen Mother hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, "No, I won't."