"How is that possible?"
The middle-aged man probably guessed that Han Fei wouldn't die, because he was a monster who could fight eight Sky Openers alone.
From the beginning, they knew that those who dared to participate in the Sky Opening Realm's ten-thousand-year-old competition couldn't be weak.
But at this moment, the combat power Han Fei showed subverted their imagination. This made them realize the difference between mortals and Heavenly Talents.
Although the power that this middle-aged man triggered from his Origin Sea was only 5%, it was still a terrifying astronomical figure.
Han Fei said, "In comparison, you are not smart. Although I may ask for a lot, you can at least higgle! You think you can kill me? Who gave you this unrealistic idea?"
In the blink of an eye, Han Fei's figure disappeared, and the void was distorted.
The middle-aged man was shocked. "Not good, it's ultra-light speed. Retreat, retreat, retreat ~"
"Pfft!"
