Guess I'll Listen to You or Not

The Head Temple Master sneered and shook his head.

"No, no, Demon King Ye Li, what if you run away again if you let them go?"

Ye Li smiled indifferently.

"Your Dark Race has always claimed to be the noblest race in the world. Unfortunately, you are all so afraid of me. How sad."

The Head Temple Master's expression turned cold when he heard this. He stared at Ye Li.

"Demon King Ye Li, do you think the Dark Temple is afraid of you?"

"Isn't that so? It's understandable that you used women to lure me here, but now that I've come to the Dark Temple, you're still afraid. Aren't you afraid of me?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Ye Li's handsome face.

In the hall of the Dark Race, all the generals were furious when they saw Ye Li's smile. They had an unparalleled noble bloodline.

"Demon King Ye Li, do you know that provocation strategy won't work on me?" The Head Temple Master stared at Ye Li and said.