บท 1310: Nine Bloody Spears

Han Fei pretended to be furious, and Zhang Xiaotian looked at Han Fei calmly with a smile, as if he were waiting for Han Fei to continue.

Zhang Xiaotian's strength was exactly what Han Fei wanted. This time, if he lost, there were two benefits:

Firstly, he wouldn't take Zhang Xiaotian's place. At this moment, even if he was in the eye of the storm, as long as he wasn't the strongest, he wouldn't be targeted by others all the time, just like Qing Siling and the others.

Secondly, he had to use this as an excuse to show that he had comprehended many things, but his experience was still not enough. He needed to go out to gain experience. This way, it would be easier for him to escape.

Therefore, the stronger Zhang Xiaotian was, the more difficult this battle would be, the more in line with Han Fei's plan.

Han Fei went to battle again. He only needed to use three hundred sticks of the Monkey King's Three Thousand Sticks in case he accidentally won.