What Comes to Your Door Should Never Be Returned

When Ye Lei saw the suddenly appearing Five-Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, his eyes gleamed. The Netherworld Demonic Spider Emperor no longer seemed so appealing; the Black Armored Dragon King was also an excellent choice for him.

It was not that he disliked the Netherworld Demonic Spider Emperor's soul ring. He simply had not expected the second soul ring he needed to come jumping right to him. Now he could catch them all in one sweep and save himself the trouble of searching everywhere for other Dark-type soul beasts.

Why would anyone refuse something delivered right to their doorstep? Anyone who did would be an idiot.

"Just leave that stinking spider barely alive. I'm going to trade a few moves with this dark, ugly bastard!"

The moment they heard Ye Lei's tone, no matter how slow the team was, they understood. This Five-Hundred-Thousand-Year Black Armored Dragon King was Ye Lei's best choice for the eighth soul ring of his Flame Demon King Martial Soul. Naturally, they would help him fulfill every requirement.

However, the strike unleashed when the Black Armored Dragon King awakened had disrupted their blockade around the Netherworld Demonic Spider Emperor, giving the Demon Empress an opening. But that was no big deal. If she ran, she ran. At worst, they could catch her again and beat her up another time.

Was that human really that fierce?

He actually dared to challenge the Old Dragon King alone, despite its formidable defense?

Even if he had a life to throw away, that was no way to waste it, was it?

Still, aside from possessing overwhelming physical strength, this human seemed to have excellent defense as well. That devastating barrage of attacks earlier had not even broken his skin, much less made him bleed. He had only sweated a little.

This human's