God of Fishing

Han Fei ridiculed it.

After all, a strong half-king naturally knew how much benefit the spiritual fruit he brought with him could generally produce?

After listening to Han Fei's ridicule, Gan Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "I've also measured it. Even if Han Fei had reservations, the number of spirit fruits that could be left couldn't be more than 5,000.

Even so, Han Fei was already too evil. Treating over 30,000 people was like a fucking game? Is ...... this the legendary Avenue of the Kings of Men?

Or is this Han Fei, really the reincarnation of a human king?

At this moment, Gan Feng wasn't so sure.

He had brought 30,000 people with himself, and Han Fei's side had as many as 320,000 people who had suffered major root damage. In short, they were all family members, so of course, they would provide as much spirit fruit as they could.

Only Gan Feng said in a relaxed mood, "Naturally, there's no problem. In three more days, I'll send 20,000 more Spiritual Fruits. As such, it will be troublesome."

Han Fei looked at Gan Feng, "Of these people, I think there will be a few problems, what do you think?"

Gan Feng smiled faintly, "There's no harm, I have my own plans in mind."

Hearing Gan Feng's words, Han Fei naturally stopped asking questions. There were undercover agents among these people, and Gan Feng clearly knew who they were.

To Han Fei's surprise: there really were quite a few undercover agents in this cage.

Perhaps, the Thralls of Blackblood City didn't have the skills to turn into beasts. However, turning into humans, they were very good at it. It might have something to do with the techniques they practiced.

After Gan Feng took his leave, Han Fei completely turned into a doctor.

On the first day, tens of thousands of holy pillars of light descended and shook everyone on the island. Many people came over to watch and wanted to see Han Fei's amazing healing divine arts.

During that time, Han Fei found several undercover agents, secretly exchanging words, but Wang He held firm, with no intention of contacting the other undercover agents at all.

Wang He was actually not stupid: since Han Fei could easily identify the undercover agents of the Seeker Realm in the Dead Island, then none of these Seeker Realm undercover agents could escape now. These people, of course, had already been written down in the small book, but Han Fei didn't say anything.

As for why he didn't say? It was easy to understand. After all, these people were all Gan Feng's men. To say that, they were also speaking to Gan Feng. If one knew who the undercover agents were, then there was a way to use them.

This kind of thing had been used not once or twice in the confrontation between Black Blood City and Immortal City. Therefore, Wang He would never expose himself in such a situation.

Healing tens of thousands of people a day, this terrifying healing ability had already mythologized Han Fei.

Throughout the history of the Prison Cage, there had never been a single Spirit Gatherer who had one hundred percent of Han Fei's miraculous abilities.

Anyone who had been rescued by Han Fei, their mindset had completely changed. After being cured, most of them looked at Han Fei again as if they had seen an idol.

Therefore, during this day, Han Fei felt the wishing power growing.

Although because of the small number of people, these people were very strong, so even though the number of people was small, Han Fei could still feel the wishing power. It was also extremely necessary for Han Fei. In fact, the wishing power thing was still secondary, it would always be consumed out of existence, the key was the people's will. This was what Han Fei needed to become.

On the second day, Han Fei remained the same as the previous day, spending less than an hour to heal tens of thousands of people.

On the third day, it was still the same.

Three days later, Gan Feng sent another 20,000 Spiritual Fruits, just as he had said. In addition to the Spiritual Fruits, he also sent Han Fei 39 Ocean Beings of the Explorer Realm.

From the fourth day onwards, Han Fei began to treat the people he had brought with him to the Firestone Island.

These people also knew that Han Fei's treatment required the consumption of vitality, so with Long Xi's organization, everyone pooled together and gathered roughly 3,000 life-type spirit fruits to give to Han Fei.

Although they knew that more than 3,000 spirit fruits were a drop in the bucket, this was already the limit of their abilities. After all, this was all that everyone had saved in the past. Some were people who felt that it was useless to eat them and simply didn't eat them. Some were prepared to use it to hang their lives. Since Han Fei now had such a miraculous healing technique, there was no need to keep these spirit fruits.

Seven days later, on Gan Feng's side, there were still people who were sending in spirit fruits and sending in some explorer realm ocean demon beasts. These were all willing gifts.

It could be seen that Han Fei's treatment of everyone was truly deeply appreciated.

On Han Fei's side, 50,000 people were successively healed.

Although it was only partially cured and still far from Han Fei's promise, it had already shocked countless people inexplicably.

Because of Han Fei's terrifying healing technique, many of the people who had been cured yelled every day that they wanted to go out to war, hunt sirens, look for spiritual fruits and so on and so forth.

On this day, more than 50,000 people were waiting outside Han Fei's marshal residence to petition.

They knew: Han Fei should have no resources left in his hands. At this time, one couldn't expect the entire frontline's resources to be sent to Firestone Island, so they would have to fight for it themselves.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, the void shook and Ye Shallow appeared.

Countless people bowed their heads: "Grand Zun Ye Shallow."

Ye Shallow didn't have many worries and looked directly at Han Fei's hut: "The battle of reverence has begun."

"Wow~"

With the formation all gone, Han Fei appeared directly in front of the people with a slight smile on his face, only to hear him faintly say, "I've waited for this day for a long time."

Only Han Fei could be heard saying, "Everyone is not allowed to leave the island without my order. After this marshal goes to hunt the two returning first, I will have my own way to repair the foundation of Ere."

Once Han Fei said this, Wang He was anxious.

Han Fei's strength was something he had seen before. What the hell was a mid-level Zun? That was an existence that could slaughter half-kings. However, his obvious realm was only that of a mid-ranked Zun!

Therefore, everyone was confident that Han Fei was going to hunt the two dignitaries. After all, they had all seen Han Fei take action.

Wang He looked around and said in his heart: someone should have proposed to go along, right?

Sure enough, Wang He was just about to speak when he heard someone say, "Marshal Chill, Zuni war, do we need to go to help in the battle?"

As Wang He's mind moved, this was the wrong way to suggest it, so he followed, "Marshal Chill, the number of Zuni on the frontline is too low, and this has always been a pain in the Immortal City. Every time there is a battle of esteem, the Sirens are weighing the strength of our side. We should go to help in the battle so as to boost the momentum of our Immortal City."

After Wang He said that, even Ye Shallow looked at Han Fei. Blackblood City had fought Immortal City and hadn't been able to kill it, and a large part of the reason was still because of the pressure from the Demon Beast Alliance.

Over the years, the number of Zuni on the Undying City's frontline had gradually decreased, and it had drawn the attention of Blackblood City.

However, Han Fei sneered, "Have you forgotten what I said about the great plan to slaughter the Zun? Don't tell me you haven't started a war yet. Even if it does, you'll be a strange army. All of you, all of you, stay on Flintstone Island. No one is allowed to leave the island without my orders."

Wang He then, wanted to speak again.

However, Han Fei's voice was low, "After I make decisions, don't anyone try to disobey my military orders."

Han Fei's eyes swept over Wang He and a group of other dignitaries, and that mighty presence made everyone look a little chilly.

Yes, Han Fei had been healing and resting to restore his mental strength all these days, making them almost forget Han Fei's character.

Wang He sighed in his heart: unfortunately, on the Blackblood City side, there's going to be an honored person who has fallen. On his own side, it looks like he'll have to make a move, he can't stay so passive! It was just that this Han Fei was too strong, and didn't even give himself a chance!

......

Halfway.

Ye Shallow asked, "You know, you can't hide your existence. There are even undercover agents who are trying to tip off the information. There are multiple undercover agents who are going to come out of the war these past few days, but none of them have been chosen. If you press further, you might alert them."

Han Fei grinned, "As soon as I show up, the Black Brake Conch King will be alerted and the Immortal City front will immediately come under pressure. Admittedly, the news I've come to release is going to be released. But, when will it be released? Who let it out? I have to be the one to decide."

Since the journey was short, Han Fei and Ye Shallow didn't even have time to say a few words before the people had already arrived at the fourth island.

At this moment, outside the battle line, there was a Siren Zun calling out, "What? After such a long time without a Zun battle, do you all think that my Black Blood City has forgotten about your existence? Can anyone dare to roll out and fight?"

A siren dignitary set up the battlefield and coldly said, "Those who have not fought within a hundred hours, don't blame me for naming the challenge. It's fine if you don't fight, as long as Immortal City dares to take on a battle, I will satisfy you ......"

Gan Feng's men.

Someone shouted, "Arrogant to the core! Don't forget the last battle, almost slaughtered you one. But after a month or so, you dare to be so arrogant ...... Let's see me slaughter one of you."

Someone shouted, "I'll do it, Boss Gan. We've reached a bottleneck recently, so it's a good time to break through."

Suddenly, a voice was heard from afar.

"I'll do it!"

The human dignitaries all looked back, and when they saw that it was Han Fei, they all revealed their astonishment. Nowadays, Han Fei's name was known to everyone in the Immortal City's respectable realm. Who doesn't know that?

Even the explorers whose roots had been repaired by Han Fei had begun to exuberantly spread Han Fei.

Repairing the root damage of 30,000 people in three days, such a terrifying Spirit Gatherer, this was the first ever in the Cage.

Moreover, Han Fei's two punches blowing up Dust Fragrance was so horrifying that it was hard not to know about it.

So, as soon as Han Fei spoke out, all the esteemed people stopped speaking. And, these people knew in their hearts: today, an honorable person would indeed fall.

But, they still couldn't understand: why did Han Fei make a promise to slaughter ten esteemed ones within a year?

You're strong enough to keep your words to yourself! Every time you go out to battle and pretend to barely win, it's possible to slaughter ten in a row for at least a hundred years.

However, if you say this blatantly, will the other side's spies not know?

In fact, they didn't even know Han Fei's true purpose.

The reason why Han Fei came to Immortal City was because he had three plans: one was to harvest a wave of Zuni; one was to take a look at the Forbidden Island; and the other was to infiltrate Blackblood City.

At this moment, Han Fei was working hard to realize the first plan.

But I saw Han Fei standing in front of the battlefield with a single brush.

Only Han Fei was seen walking forward step by step, "Perhaps, you do not know me, but ...... today's Zuni battle is to be fought by me."