In the camp.
Han Fei put on a simple mask and walked over from the outer sea. Under everyone's gaze, he entered the tavern.
Wearing a mask was just to keep him mysterious. In fact, Han Fei didn't use his real appearance when he appeared in the camp on the outskirts. Instead, he used a face that was hatefully arrogant. It wasn't Zhang Xuanyu's face, but Chun Huangdian's.
At this moment, Han Fei walked to the counter, and Old Chen had already prepared a glass of blue and purple mixed liquor.
Without further ado, Han Fei slapped four refined stars on the counter as if they were four glass beads. "Look, I've got the refined stars. It hasn't been more than a day, has it?"
Old Chen: "…"
Old Chen was speechless. A day? This guy ended the battle in less than an hour. He didn't know what happened next.