Over the years, the Avenger had been training and killing all the way, easily crushing all non-route areas. The crew's strength was many times stronger than when they left the Wild Abyss.
Even Yi Xiyan, Su Daiji, and the others had reached the peak of the intermediate Venerable realm. And most of them were already peak Venerables or Half-Kings.
Han Fei had already used all his resources to nurture them. How could the resources they hunted alone be enough to nurture so many strong masters in just 20 years?
It could be said that everyone here was a seed, an extremely talented person. Any one of them could shake a region.
In the past twelve years, the number of people on the Avenger had dropped to 53.
Now none of these people could be sacrificed.
At this moment, Yi Xiyan and the others were surrounded by seven or eight winged humanoids. There were also several big birds hovering in the wind, and someone was standing on them.
