บท 101: Treat Guests to Hot Pot

Han Fei scratched his body. Although these spiritual energy stings didn't hurt him, he felt quite sore.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Han Fei's momentum suddenly skyrocketed. At this moment, everyone felt that this kid was so dangerous that he might even be able to kill them.

In fact, this was true. The seemingly strong defense of this sturdy young man was torn easily by Han Fei. As the two knives in Han Fei hands flashed, the man was covered in blood and fell straight back. With a flop, he fell into the sea.

Chen Jia'er cheered, "Han Fei, well done! But can you give me a hand?"

Han Fei simply said, "Sure."

Having some breathing space, Chen Jia'er summoned his spiritual beast and a shadow appeared in front of her. With a blow, she smashed the man's spiritual energy protective cover.