After killing a Venerable head-on, Han Fei didn't feel anything special.
In his heart, Han Fei felt that it was as if he had defeated a top Heavenly Talent. There seemed to be no difference.
Perhaps because his strength had reached this point, when he faced a Venerable, he no longer had the fascination he had before.
After all, the Venerable realm was just a realm. He had yearned for it in the past, but now, although he hadn't become a Venerable yet, he wasn't afraid of Venerables at all.
In the three years in the Water-Wood World, especially in the first year, Han Fei's strength increased too fast. In the following years, Han Fei was only consolidating and polishing his foundation.
Holding the Venerable's Sun-Moon Shell, Han Fei glanced at it and found that there were very few spiritual fruits and spiritual springs in it. However, it did make sense. Venerables weren't interested in spiritual spring or spiritual fruits.
