The moment this figure appeared, Han Fei trembled and immediately tensed up.
He hated hearing unexpected voices in such a weird place. Anyway, he firmly believed that these smooth talkers were all liars.
There were too many liars in this world. They either coveted his body or his soul.
Now that Han Fei suddenly heard this, he was scared. Blood Fiend was only a powerhouse at the edge of the Dao Proving realm. However, this person might be the remnant soul of a god.
If it was really the remnant soul of a god, he could only count on the Demon Purification Pot or Eldest Senior Brother.
Han Fei looked in the direction of the voice. The voice came from a place three mountains away. There was a dazzling golden light, as if there was some peerless treasure there.
"Heh! I'm not going!"
