That day, Xiaofei went alone to the magma and carefully sensed the aura within it. Suddenly, Xiaofei called out to the magma, "Senior Netherworld Python, please come out and meet me."
Hearing Xiaofei's voice, Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang hurried over to him.
Suddenly, the Magma Surge began. A huge snake head slowly emerged from the magma, its tongue flicking out as it spoke, "Human, why have you summoned me?"
Xiaofei stood quietly before the Netherworld Python and said, "Senior, I happen to be at Level 70 now, and I need a Soul Ring."
The Netherworld Python instantly flew into a rage. "Bastard! Human, are you provoking me?"
Xiaofei shook his head and said, "Senior, I'm sincere. I've come here for your sake as well."
The Netherworld Python said, "You want to take my Soul Ring, yet you claim you came here for my sake?"
Xiaofei said, "Senior, judging by your condition, your two horns have already grown out, and your body has begun transforming, with four limbs starting to form. With your strength, you should have reached the hundred-thousand-year level long ago. However, your attack that day was far from possessing the might of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. I'm afraid you're suffering from severe injuries and cannot display your full strength. In your current state, it will be very difficult for you to overcome the Hundred-Thousand-Year Heaven Tribulation."
The Netherworld Python said, "So what? Although I'm injured, my strength is still far greater than yours. You're incapable of killing me."
Xiaofei shook his head and said, "Since I invited you out, naturally I have something to discuss. I'm only twenty years old and have already reached Level 70. With my talent, I'm confident I can break through to become a Titled Douluo before the age of thirty. My goal