If he had seen correctly, the Purple Sky Thunder Dragon's two Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings had six golden markings on one and five on the other.
These were soul rings of five hundred thousand years and over six hundred thousand years.
In other words, the human before him either had someone backing him who could kill ferocious beasts, or could kill them himself.
Faced with Lei Chen's furious roar, Lei Tian tightened his dragon claw.
Bang!
Lei Chen had never imagined Lei Tian would attack him. He was slammed straight into the ground, sending dust billowing up.
Lei Tian snapped, "Lei Chen, behave yourself! From now on, keep your mouth shut!"
Lei Chen climbed back up, his head ringing.
He could not understand why the elder brother who had looked after him since childhood would lose his temper over a human Soul Saint.
He wanted to curse, but did not quite dare.
Lei Tian ignored Lei Chen, his mind fixed on getting this god of slaughter to leave.
The Dragon Race already had difficulty reproducing. For the Thunder-Eating Dragon pack to have grown to this size, one could imagine how hard Lei Tian had worked and how flexible his thinking was.
Lei Tian looked at Li Sen and spoke.
"Human, you've come to our territory several times. What exactly do you want?"
"If it isn't too much, we can make a trade. All I ask is that you stop coming here."
Li Sen raised an eyebrow, inwardly surprised.
He had assumed that when soul beasts saw humans, they either launched sneak attacks, fought to the death, or fled.
He had not expected to find one willing to talk.
Unfortunately, what he wanted was soul bones for his father.
As for soul rings, both of them had God-Given Soul Rings.