Han Fei felt great pressure. The Thousand Star City was not united internally, and a group of Venerables were greedy for the chance to become a king. They didn't care about the life and death of ordinary people.
Or rather, ordinary people were just tools for the big clans to gather wealth and resources. In this aspect, they were no different from the people in the Justice City of the Age of Doom.
In his mind, a low voice said, "Boy, your domain is not big, but the battle is fierce. It seems that you have to transcend the tribulation elsewhere!"
Han Fei chuckled. "It's none of your business. Don't always think that you're knowledgeable. Everybody comes from the weak. When I pass the tribulation, I'll be a strong master."
The old turtle scoffed. "What kind of powerhouse is an Explorer? It's just a minor tribulation. I took a nap back then and passed it. What does a minor tribulation look like? I didn't even see it."