God of Fishing

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

"This, this, this…"

Feng Xingliu was dumbfounded. Only two seconds later, Han Fei, who had almost been beaten to death, suddenly turned the tide of the battle. He took out a mirror, casually shone it on the man, and killed him, making Feng Xingliu think of a terrifying Chaotic Spiritual Treasure.

Therefore, Feng Xingliu pointed at Han Fei and was stunned for a long time before he exclaimed, "Is that… The Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror? Are you a descendant of a demon god?"

"Huh?"

Han Fei was dumbfounded. The Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror? A descendant of a demon god? He didn't understand!

Suddenly, Han Fei remembered that the Infinity Mirror seemed to be copied from a mirror named the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror. Now it seemed that this Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror had a powerful background.

Han Fei immediately said, "No, wait a moment. This is just a replica."

Feng Xingliu immediately said, "Then you are still a descendant of the Demon God. Except for the descendants of the Demon God, who can get a copy of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror? No wonder you refused to tell which force in the West Sea Divine Realm you were from. It turns out that you are from the legendary Ancient Demon God Clan."

Han Fei was dumbfounded. He was only using a mirror, but his identity had already been recognized? Moreover, it was from the West Sea Divine Realm and sounded quite impressive.

Han Fei couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the descendants of a Demon God? Can't the descendants of a Demon God appear in the East Sea Divine Realm?"

Feng Xingliu: "Yes, of course you can! I'm just shocked. No wonder you can be so powerful before star transformation. It turns out that you're a descendant of a demon god. I feel much better now."

Han Fei was at a loss, but then he realized that Feng Xingliu wasn't like Feng Qingcheng and was easy to fool. So he said, "Why do you feel better if I'm a descendant of a demon god?"

Feng Xingliu said matter-of-factly, "The descendants of the Demon Gods are all the children of the gods and blood relatives of the gods. The orthodox bloodline of the gods flows in their bodies, which is much higher than the level of bloodline awakening. Now I can understand why you are so strong! I was wondering how it was possible for someone to be weaker than me in the realm but stronger than me in power. This doesn't make sense. So this is the reason."

Feng Xingliu crazily hinted to himself that if Han Fei wasn't a Son of God, he would at most be like him.

Han Fei continued to run with Feng Xingliu. Although he had caught a perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator that was extremely valuable, he had to sell him on a suitable occasion. There were still a lot of people chasing him.

Han Fei pulled Feng Xingliu and ran wildly. Feng Xingliu said, "Why are you the Son of God, but you are not more than 30,000 years old? There are no divine sons in the Sea Realm anymore!"

Han Fei's heart did a flip. "It took me hundreds of thousands of years to be born, so I'm naturally not old!"

Feng Xingliu's heart stirred. That did make sense. It was said that the conditions for the birth of a divine son were very strict.

Feng Xingliu couldn't help but feel a little excited, which was the excitement of seeing through Han Fei's identity. He said, "Are there many descendants of Demon Gods? I heard that the Ancient Demon God Clan is the most mysterious force in the West Sea Divine Realm and hasn't appeared in the world for 100,000 years. Why have you appeared?"

Han Fei said, "I thought you didn't like to study? How do you know about the Ancient Demon God Clan, and the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror?"

Feng Xingliu immediately said, "Because I've heard a lot of stories! It's said that after the battle of the gods, many divine sons created the Ancient Demon God Clan together and suppressed the Sea Realm for 30,000 years. But later, it was said that someone in the Sea Realm wanted to steal the power of the gods and transplant the bloodline of the gods, so they launched a scheme against the Ancient Demon God Clan. Finally, 100,000 years ago, a peerless catastrophe broke out in the West Sea Divine Realm. I don't know what happened to the Ancient Demon God Clan, but many people died overnight. It's said that at that time, the sky in the West Sea Divine Realm was blood-red, and the lightning of the Great Dao rumbled for seven days and seven nights. Countless children of the gods died. Since then, the Ancient Demon God Clan has disappeared, whose traces are completely wiped off from the world. And the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror of the Ancient Demon God Clan has disappeared and never appeared again…"

When Feng Xingliu spoke, he glanced at Han Fei from time to time and whispered, "Hey! What did you experience back then? Who attacked you?"

Han Fei thought to himself, If you ask me, who should I ask?

Han Fei didn't expect the Mirror of Infinity to have such a background.

Besides, the Mirror of Infinity was indeed a copy of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror, which was irrefutable.

Han Fei couldn't help but think, 100,000 years ago? 100,000 years ago, the Ancient Demon God Clan was robbed. As it happened, 100,000 years ago, Chu Hao obtained the Demon Purification Pot and was chased. And as it happened, he found the Mirror of Infinity in Chu Hao's Monarch Palace, which was a copy of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror.

Therefore, Chu Hao's identity was obvious.

Chu Hao must be a member of the Ancient Demon God Clan. Because he got the Demon Purification Pot, the entire Ancient Demon God Clan was implicated.

"Not good!"

Han Fei's heart did a flip. Since even the stupid Feng Xingliu could see that the Infinity Mirror was a copy of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror, how could the powerhouse of the Heavenly Race and even Monarchs not guess it?

And once they guessed that he was from the Ancient Demon God Clan like Feng Xingliu did just now, they would inevitably think of the Demon Purification Pot through the replica of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror.

Perhaps Chu Hao had used this mirror before. They might even remember him. If all of this was connected by those experts, he would be doomed. Not to mention that he was not from the Ancient Demon God Clan, even if he were, no one could protect him.

Perhaps Eldest Senior Brother could protect him, but he would only protect him three times.

At that time, if people guessed that he was related to the Demon Purification Pot, the Monarchs of the entire Sea Realm might attack him. Then there would be no place for him in the Sea Realm.

Immediately, Han Fei looked at Feng Xingliu solemnly. "Xingliu, do you think we are brothers?"

"Huh?"

Feng Xingliu's heart did a flip. "Um, yes!"

Feng Xingliu felt that his life had been quite exciting since Han Fei came to save them. Besides, although Han Fei was passionate about robbery, he was quite easy to get along with, in addition to hot pot and barbecue. In general, Feng Yu had made a good friend this time.

Han Fei said, "Look, we're brothers. We robbed, fought, and ate meat together. Although we're not biological brothers, we're closer than biological brothers. From the first time I saw you, I regretted not meeting you sooner. I feel that you will definitely achieve more than Feng Yu in the future."

"Really?"

When Han Fei said the last sentence, Feng Xingliu felt his blood boil. In his entire life, up to now, only Han Fei had said that he would definitely achieve more than Feng Yu in the future.

Feng Xingliu wanted to surpass Feng Yu in his entire life, but who would be optimistic about it? In fact, even he wasn't optimistic about it. He just refused to admit defeat.

However, just now, Han Fei said so.

Immediately, Feng Xingliu felt that his eyes were wet and his throat was a little choked. He suppressed his voice and said, "Good brother, we are good brothers."

Han Fei immediately said, "Brother, to be honest, I'm indeed from the Ancient Demon God Clan. However, this news and the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror must be kept between you and me. No third person can know it. I haven't even told Feng Yu. You can't tell Feng Qingcheng or the elders of your family, or I won't live long."

Feng Xingliu was surprised. "Wait, why is that?"

Han Fei heaved a long sigh. "Brother! As you know, 100,000 years ago, the Ancient Demon God Clan was harmed by some villains. Those people were trying to absorb our divine bloodline. Because of this bloodline, our clan was slaughtered and only less than 10% of our people survived. We fled and ran. Many people in the entire Sea Realm have been looking for us for 100,000 years. What do you think will happen if you leak that I have a copy of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror?"

Feng Xingliu's heart skipped a beat. He said in shock, "Many people must be after you for your divine blood."

Han Fei said sadly, "That's right. By then, it won't be the Sky Opening Realm cultivators who will attack me, but the Monarchs. Brother, let me tell you, many Monarchs are not good people. In order to become stronger, they will do anything. Are you willing to watch your good brother being chased by Monarchs? Are you willing to watch me fall into deep trouble? Are you willing to watch me die without a burial place?"

Feng Xingliu immediately shook his head. "That's impossible. I won't tell anyone. I'm the most tight-lipped. But doesn't the person in your mirror know? Should we…"

Feng Xingliu made a throat-slitting gesture with one finger.

Han Fei shook his head. "Don't worry. I'll change his memories later. He is quite valuable. He's already on the verge of Dao Proving. How much is he worth?"

Feng Xingliu: "But…"

Han Fei said, "Bro! Do you know why I'm passionate about robbery?"

"Why?"

Han Fei said, "Alas! You might not believe it! Although our Ancient Demon God Clan has the divine bloodline, our demand for resources is also huge! We were destroyed by various strong masters and didn't dare to snatch resources wantonly. We could only rob a little in the east and a little in the west and narrowly make our ends meet. When you were young, when you generously gave thousands of kilometers of resources to your servants, I was digging in a mine. When you went to the family's treasure house to collect resources, I was fighting with others for a few resources…"

Han Fei's face alternated between melancholy, excitement, regret, and emotion.

Feng Xingliu felt ashamed when he heard that. No wonder, no wonder Han Fei was so passionate about resources, no wonder he was so good at snatching resources, no wonder he was stingy and refused to give me more resources. It turned out that his childhood was so miserable.

Without a word, Feng Xingliu was about to give all his resources to Han Fei.

However, Han Fei stopped him. "Brother, who are you looking down on? A gentleman makes money in the right way. Do you think I can take my brother's resources?"

Feng Xingliu said solemnly, "Since we're brothers, what's mine is yours. I'll be anxious if you refuse again."

Han Fei said, "Wait a minute. Did you forget that I have something valuable in my hand? Besides, if you don't have any resources at all when you reach the Divine Capital Dynasty, you'll be in trouble. So, keep it for now. If I need it, I'll tell you. We're good brothers."

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