One month Later.
Han Fei’s life this month was simple. He rested and strolled every day.
Needless to say, there were a lot of good things on the Crossing, and there were even godly weapons for sale. godly weapons! They were rare even on the bodies of some strong masters, but they were sold here. It could be seen how rich the Monarch captain of the ship was.
Unfortunately, Han Fei didn’t need any godly weapons now. However, it didn’t seem to hurt to create some godly weapons of his own.
In the past month, Han Fei spent three days exchanging swordsmanship with Wang Beichen. The two of them went out to spar, but it was only about swordsmanship and didn’t involve anything else.
In the late phase of the Star Transformation Realm, one must have already had a lot of comprehension. Anyway, Han Fei felt that Wang Beichen should have benefited a lot. But in fact, Han Fei had also benefited a lot.
Although he didn’t embark on the path of a sword cultivator, it didn’t mean that he didn’t know how to play the sword. He was destined not to establish a Sword Palace anyway, but his understanding of the Sword Dao could actually be used in other great techniques.
For example, Han Fei easily learned how to make the Sword Qi persist for a long time from Wang Beichen. It was just because Wang Beichen told him that swords were alive. Humans could breathe, so could swords.
With that, Han Fei realized that as long as a sword that could absorb the Dao runes of the heavens and earth burst out, it would not only be strong, but also last for a long time.
His interaction with Wang Beichen was very plain and there was nothing else to talk about.
Wushuang, on the other hand, often came to eat hot pot. Feng Xingliu was enchanted by her anyway, so Feng Qingcheng wasn’t happy. She probably cursed the demoness a thousand times in her heart for seducing her brother.
However, this woman didn’t show any ulterior motives. Han Fei just repeatedly emphasized to Feng Xingliu not to expose his identity as a member of the Ancient Demon Clan.
Feng Xingliu repeatedly promised that even if it was Wushuang, he wouldn’t tell her and would definitely keep his mouth shut.
In this way, Han Fei was relieved. Feng Xingliu had too little experience. It was time for him to experience what it felt like to be a lovelorn.
Today, the one-month period was over.
In the Mirror of Infinity, the young master of the Yi family had been controlled by Han Fei and hadn’t woken up yet because Han Fei would deprive him of his consciousness every once in a while.
This person’s name was Yi Chen. During this period of time, Han Fei had already probed into his sea of consciousness, found his memories, and modified them.
For example, he was sucked into the Mirror of Infinity, but Han Fei made it look like he was sucked into a calabash. He was destroyed by his own power, but Han Fei made it look like there were huge waves in the calabash. The waves were like a cage, like knives and swords, tearing him apart. But Han Fei didn’t hide the God Sealing Spear.
As the saying went, truth and falsehood were mixed. Anyway, Han Fei didn’t believe that this part of tampered memory would be discovered.
Because in the eyes of the Heavenly Race, there was no need for Han Fei to tamper with this part of his memories.
Besides, Han Fei had revealed the Green Thunder Wine Calabash back in the Ruins of Gods. However, he had never used the Mirror of Infinity. This was a killer move. He wouldn’t use the Mirror of Infinity unless it was a critical moment.
It was precisely because he was careful that only Yi Chen had seen the Mirror of Infinity. Then, he learned about the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror and the secrets behind it through Feng Xingliu.
On this day, Han Fei was resting on the deck of the Crossing and fishing with a fishing pole. There were actually many people fishing like Han Fei, but definitely not as many as on the dragon ship in the Raging Sea.
This was because in this wilderness, no creatures above the Explorer level would easily take the bait.
Han Fei’s fishing skills had changed. He would cast out his fishing hook, simulate a spiritual treasure, and fish for rare sea demonic beasts.
At this moment, Han Fei caught a sea cucumber that was emitting green light.
But at this moment, three people appeared beside Han Fei. The person in the lead was a woman. She was tall and gave off a very oppressive aura. She must be at least in the perfected Star Transformation Realm. For a moment, Han Fei thought that this woman was a Monarch.
Han Fei put the sea cucumber back into his Origin Sea, put away the fishing rod, turned sideways, leaned against the railing, and said with a faint smile, “You’re here! I thought your Heavenly Race didn’t care about a perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator. I almost wanted to kill him.”
The woman glanced at Han Fei indifferently. “You are indeed bold. It seems that you are not afraid of the Heavenly Race. This game is not bad. At least you give us a chance to continue to hunt you.”
Han Fei shrugged. “Do you think I’m scared? Let’s go. As long as you bring enough resources, I’ll be happy to let him go. Look, I don’t like killing.”
Seeing that Han Fei was unusually calm, the woman couldn’t help but frown slightly. This person was not afraid of her at all and was even full of disdain. The emotion in his eyes couldn’t be fake.
However, she didn’t understand what qualifications Han Fei had to look down on her.
When Han Fei returned to his room, Feng Xingliu, Feng Qingcheng, and Wushuang were all there.
Seeing Wushuang, Han Fei felt that the girl must have sensed something. Was she here to join in the fun?
Han Fei greeted her, “Miss Wushuang, good morning!”
Wushuang smiled. “You went fishing early in the morning. I told Qingcheng and Xingliu the story about the Capital of Horror for a while.”
Han Fei said, “Thank you.”
Han Fei took out the Green Thunder Wine Gourd and smiled. “Oh, right, I forgot to ask. What’s your name?”
The woman with a powerful aura said indifferently, “Yi Cai, I believe you will remember this name in the end.”
Han Fei chuckled. “Really? You must think your name is really remarkable.”
Yi Cai snorted. “Cut the crap. Where is he?”
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Han Fei waved the calabash in his hand and said, “Here. But where are the resources? I have to check the resources first.”
Although Han Fei didn’t think that the other party would attack him on the ship, what if the Heavenly Race didn’t care about morals? Among the three people who came this time, one was in the perfected Star Transformation Realm. If they really fully unleashed their strength or used some targeted techniques, he might not be able to capture Yi Chen as a captive again.
Knock, knock, knock!
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
Everyone couldn’t help but look at the door, and someone outside the door said, “Mr. Han Fei, on the Crossing, large-scale transactions are not allowed so casually. Once the transaction amount exceeds 100,000 kilometers of resources, we have to collect tax.”
Han Fei’s heart did a flip. “Come in.”
A late-stage Star Transformation Realm cultivator on the Crossing walked in with a smile, followed by two cultivators who had just entered the Star Transformation Realm.
Han Fei asked, “Fellow Daoist, what are the tax points on the Crossing?”
The man smiled. “It’s not expensive. Five points. We promise that the deal will be absolutely fair.”
Good lord, Han Fei thought to himself. He had hunted a perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator with all his might but had to hand over 5% of the resources he obtained.
However, why did he feel that the Crossing was helping him? It was because Han Fei couldn’t guarantee the success of this deal, but the South Monarch could. Although he hadn’t seen the South Monarch in a month on the ship.
Could it be that the South Monarch was really as the rumors said to only blackmail the strong?
Without hesitation, Han Fei nodded quickly. “Thank you.”
Yi Cai frowned slightly, but she didn’t pay much attention to it. She looked at Han Fei. “The two million kilometers of resources you asked for are too much. You should know how much more than the resources you asked for last time, right?”
Han Fei shrugged. “I know! But how can that group of small fish last time compare to a cultivator who has reached the perfected Star Transformation Realm and is on the verge of Dao Proving? Isn’t he even worth two million kilometers of resources?”
Yi Cai said, “You should know that you should quit while you’re ahead. At least there will be some room for reconciliation.”
Han Fei sneered. “Reconciliation? I just don’t like your Heavenly Race. Next time I see you, I’ll snatch you again. Why should I reconcile with you?”
Yi Cai: “Are you really not afraid of death?”
Han Fei said, “I’m not bluffing. I won’t die even if you die.”
Yi Cai said indifferently, “A million kilometers, the limit of the Heavenly Race.”
Han Fei grinned. “Heh! If you really want to only give me a million kilometers of resources, I don’t mind. How about this? I’ll destroy fifty percent of his soul and half of his lifespan before handing him over to you. After all, it’s a fair exchange! If you want a discount, I’ll give you a discount, right? You should know that I can do it.”
“Han Fei…”
Behind Yi Cai, a late-stage Star Transformation Realm cultivator was about to flare up, but Yi Cai stopped him with a gesture.
Then, Yi Cai said, “I’m very curious. Which force are you from? Do you dare to tell me?”
Han Fei said, “This is a secret. If you want to know it, give me another million kilometers of resources. I’ll definitely tell you and prove it to you.”
Upon hearing that, Feng Xingliu immediately said, “Hey! Han Fei, this is inappropriate. You can’t tell them.”
Han Fei turned to look at Feng Xingliu. “Don’t worry. These days, there’s nothing that can’t be exchanged for resources. As long as this woman can afford the resources, I’ll tell her the secret.”
Feng Xingliu really thought that Han Fei would talk about the Ancient Demon God Clan, but in the eyes of others, the two were clearly acting in collusion.
Yi Cai snorted coldly. “I hope that you won’t show up in the entire ten-thousand-year competition. Otherwise, the Heavenly Race will find out sooner or later.”
Han Fei chuckled. “Cut the crap. Just give me the resources.”
With that, Han Fei walked to the late-stage Star Transformation cultivator of the Crossing and said, “Since the Crossing is supervising the deal, I’ll let the person out first!”
With that, Han Fei shook the Green Thunder Wine Gourd and released Yi Chen. His battle suit was corroded, but he was still intact.
Han Fei tilted his head. “Resources?”
Yi Cai: “Let him wake up.”
Han Fei chuckled. “If he wakes up, he will run away. What if you don’t admit it? Give me the resources first.”
Yi Cai clenched her fists and threw out six small worlds.
Han Fei reached out to take them, scanned them with his perception, and quickly confirmed the amount of resources. Then he grinned and said, “That’s right! The Heavenly Race are rich and powerful. Do you lack these petty resources?”
Slap!
With a snap of his fingers, Yi Chen suddenly woke up and looked around warily.
When he saw this environment, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Han Fei was here. Why was Yi Cai here? What was this place? Memories flooded into his mind. He remembered that he was sucked into a calabash. Then, he was hit by a terrifying wave in the calabash and lost consciousness?
At this moment, Yi Chen’s head was regrown in the blink of an eye. He said coldly, “Yi Cai, why are you here?”
Yi Cai glanced at Yi Chen indifferently. “Because of you, the family paid two million kilometers of resources. You were captured.”
Buzz!
Yi Chen was instantly dumbfounded.
Only one sentence echoed in his mind.
“You were captured.”
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