Chương 1662: Natural Psychic Fruit

Ling Han's present strength was enough to overwhelm everything else.

Actually, he did not like to kill, so every time they arrived at a new place, he would first ask for passage. If the other side was polite, then everything would be fine, but if the other was determined to make things difficult for them, then he would not be polite, either.

Wasn't it just killing people? Did they think he didn't know how to do it?

When he had wiped out the elites of another two tribes, all the tribes upstream and downstream were intimidated. Anywhere he went, they were all incredibly respectful, and dared not speak of any "Destroyer".

Ling Han did nothing, either. These tribes could not leave the Mystery Realm, and would not create any trouble for the Ancient Realm, so there was no need for him to eliminate all of them.

Finally, they had traveled to the last tribe, the Tian Tribe, and the part ahead of them was close to the source of the great river.