Han Fei's heart sank. What does Chen Yan mean? Have our human race's female Sea Establishers already been reduced to this point?
Originally, Han Fei was here to collect people happily. Anyway, for the Ten Thousand Scale Race, there were still many Sea Establishment Realm powerhouses. It was equivalent to him choosing 20 king puppets, which was equivalent to killing 20 Ten Thousand Scale Race powerhouses.
Now, Han Fei's mind had changed.
"Xue Fei" grinned. "Oh? There's such a good thing? Brother Chen, take me there quickly."
Chen Yan also grinned with a meaningful look in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "Brother Xue, although they are human female cultivators, most of them don't have good tempers. Besides, you can't pick too many. Five is already the limit. If it were anyone else, he could at most take away one."
