God of Fishing

Feng Yu didn't know if her guess was correct, but Han Fei was right about one thing. He wouldn't die. No matter how many enemies Han Fei had, he wouldn't die.

Han Fei had his own path, and it was not a bad one. Feng Yu could imagine how strong Han Fei would be if he really slayed a Monarch.

In this case, it seemed that the matter of her gaining first place of the Heaven Roll was not worth mentioning.

Feng Yu asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Senior Sister, you go first. I'll leave the Divine Capital Dynasty at a proper time. By the way, when will you prove Dao?"

Feng Yu smiled and said, "Soon. If nothing goes wrong, I'll be able to prove Dao in a hundred years."

Han Fei was surprised. "So fast? Senior Sister, didn't you just reach the Perfection Star Transformation Realm?"

Feng Yu said disdainfully, "The perfected Star Transformation Realm is nothing. I would have long crossed it if I wanted to. As for proving Dao, I still have to be careful. Although I've got an Origin Ground, I still need to polish myself."

Han Fei sighed. "Unfortunately, I can't witness it. Well, Senior Sister, I have something for you."

With that, Han Fei took out the ultra-quality godly weapon he had exchanged for in the Divine Capital's armory.

"Flame of Life?"

Feng Yu was stunned and looked at the Flame of Life in surprise. She had already guessed what it was. The Flame of Life, also known as the Flame of Immortality, was almost perfectly compatible with her.

This thing was quite precious. It was said that it was forged by the former Fire God and contained divine power. Once it acknowledged someone as its master, it would be completely compatible with its master and would never be separated from its master.

Uncle Nine, who was standing guard outside, couldn't help taking a breath when Han Fei took out the Flame of Life.

"Wow, Han Fei is quite generous! What are these two brats talking about? Should I eavesdrop? Alas, Should I…"

Inside the seal.

Han Fei said, "Senior Sister, you Phoenix Divine Race is better at playing with fire. Last time, everyone gave you a Dao Proving gift. If I don't give one to you, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Feng Yu smiled, and there was unconcealable joy in her eyes. "Okay, I won't stand on ceremony with you. The number of the Flame of Life is limited. It may only give others a chance of survival once or twice, but to our Phoenix Divine Race, this is the immortal flame. With it, I'll definitely succeed in proving Dao. I don't have to worry about it at all now."

Han Fei was amused. "Senior Sister, are you kidding me? With the conditions of your Phoenix Divine Race, it will be strange if you can't prove Dao. Alright, this is just a simple gift. When I prove Dao, won't you have to repay me, Senior Sister?"

Feng Yu smiled slyly. "What do you want me to return?"

Han Fei said without hesitation, "Ownerless soul power, or other ways to improve soul power."

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Little Junior Brother to have already thought of what he wanted now. Was he stupid, or was he too smart? If you can kill a Monarch, how can Dao Proving be difficult for you?

…

Another moment later.

Feng Xingliu shouted, "What? You're not going with us? Are you crazy? Do you know how many people want you dead?"

Although Feng Xingliu was usually simple-minded, he knew Han Fei's current situation.

Uncle Nine of the Phoenix Divine Race was here, which was an opportunity. Uncle Nine was very powerful. At this time, if he took Han Fei away, not many people would dare to stop him.

However, Han Fei wanted to leave on his own. Was he crazy? God knew how many people wanted Han Fei's life. Besides, Feng Xingliu thought that he knew a secret that even Feng Yu didn't know, which was Han Fei's real identity.

Feng Qingcheng also said, "Brother Han Fei, the Heavenly Race and the big clans are not to be trifled with. I know you are strong, but they have more than one Monarch."

Han Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry. I have my own plans. It wasn't easy for me to reach my current strength. How can I let others kill me so easily?"

Feng Xingliu said, "Alas! How can you be so careless? If you leave on your own, how can you? Do you really rely on the people from the Time Temple?"

Han Fei grinned and said, "If necessary."

Feng Xingliu was stunned. Although the people from the Time Temple stood up for Han Fei in the finals, it didn't mean that Han Fei wanted to join the Time Temple!

Han Fei glanced at Feng Xingliu contemptuously. "By the way, Xingliu! You have to work harder! I was going to give the third place to you. But, good lord, you were directly eliminated! So, next time we meet, you'd better become stronger. Otherwise, it will be a pity if you can't get some good things!"

Hearing this, Feng Xingliu got excited again. He looked at Feng Qingcheng and said, "Look, I'm right, right? The third place should have been mine, right? It's all Zhao Qinglong's fault. He'd better not come to the South Sea Divine Realm for the rest of his life, or I'll kill him."

Feng Xingliu was also regretful. Although he had a good relationship with Wushuang, it wasn't to the point of giving away an Origin Ground.

At this moment, Feng Xingliu had already regarded the Origin Ground in Wushuang's hand as its own. For a moment, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

In the end, after having a hot pot with Feng Xingliu and the others, Han Fei bid farewell to them in the yard.

Three days later, in the wilderness, Feng Xingliu suddenly recovered and said in surprise, "Hey! I suddenly remembered something! Uncle Nine, why didn't you be Han Fei's guardian back then? He stood there for a long time."

Feng Qingcheng shook her head slightly. "Are you stupid? Brother Han Fei specifically told Uncle Nine not to help. He wanted to see who would stand up for him."

"Why?"

Feng Yu said, "Forget it. You can't understand it with your brain."

Feng Xingliu immediately roared, "Feng Yu, don't go too far."

…

In the past three days, people left the Divine Capital Dynasty one after another. Han Fei didn't cultivate but lay casually in the yard for three days.

In the past three days, more than one person's perception had tried to scan this place, but Han Fei didn't mind.

On the third day, the person he was waiting for had finally come.

"Are you waiting for me?"

With a smile, the comer dragged a chair for himself and lay down comfortably.

Han Fei said, "Well, everyone I know in the Divine Capital Dynasty has left. I just want to lie here for a few more days to reminisce. I might not come again for a long time."

The comer: "A long time? Do you know how long a long time is?"

Han Fei grinned and said, "For me, it's very long, maybe nearly a thousand years. Of course, in your eyes, it might be over after a short cultivation in seclusion. To be honest, I still don't understand how someone can cultivate in seclusion for thousands of years at once. It's really amazing."

The old man shook his head slightly and said indifferently, "Han Fei, have you thought it through? Do you want to join the Time Temple?"

Han Fei suddenly grinned and said, "As I said, it depends on what the Time Temple can give me. If you can help me leave the Divine Capital Dynasty alive, I can consider being an outer member of the Time Temple."

The old man grinned. "I'm curious. How do you plan to leave? How can you leave?"

Elder Guo of the Prophecy House stayed in Han Fei's yard for an hour. No one knew what they talked about during the hour.

It was impossible to peep the conversation of the people of the Time Temple, but many people felt that Han Fei must have made connections with the Time Temple.

Then, Han Fei cultivated in seclusion for ten days.

Ten days later, Han Fei didn't stay in the yard anymore. He wandered in the Divine Capital Dynasty for seven or eight days, from one island to another. In just seven or eight days, he had visited thousands of islands.

But as he wandered around, he disappeared.

Buzz!

Almost at the moment Han Fei disappeared, all the hidden experts in the city were shocked.

At this moment, a piece of news quickly spread out. This news was that the secret that Han Fei had another body had been exposed.

Needless to say, it was definitely done by the Heavenly Race.

At this moment, the abilities of the various races of the Divine Capital Dynasty were shown. In a day, all the clones who entered and exited the city were found out. If Han Fei wanted to leave, he had to go through the city gate. Although the Divine Capital Dynasty had hundreds of city gates and an astonishing daily throughput, it was indeed not a problem for a Monarch to find a clone.

Sure enough, after several Monarchs examined it, they quickly got a message.

"There's something wrong with the person at the No. 306 exit. He's an itinerant cultivator at the peak-level late-stage Star Transformation Realm. After investigation, all the information about this itinerant cultivator in the Divine Capital Dynasty appeared in front of those big shots."

"Humph! This person's name is Zhang Nan. He once brushed shoulders with Han Fei who was wandering on the 1,059th island about 100,000 miles away. In the next three days, although the two were not on the same island, they were never far from each other. The only time they were far apart was the moment Han Fei disappeared. Zhang Nan left the Divine Capital Dynasty from the opposite direction."

For a time, people from all forces rushed out of exit No. 306, as if a storm was about to come.

In a tavern on Dragon Fighting Street, a handsome young man with a genteel posture was holding a jade cup.

Gulp!

The young man finished the wine in his cup and turned around to leave the tavern.

"Puff… Huff…"

The young man was holding a large pipe and taking a puff. He walked lazily and casually towards the nearby exit No. 702.