On a lone peak where the human race was, Qingming was sitting on the tiger's back, quietly looking at the Sea of Stars.
When Han Fei and Ximen Linglan appeared behind her, Qingming didn't look back but said indifferently, "Haven't you left yet?"
Han Fei cupped his hands. "Senior Qiming, I want to ask you for a favor."
"Yes?"
Although Qingming didn't like Han Fei, what the Prophet said was right. After accommodating a trace of Han Fei's soul, Cangtian's luck didn't decrease but increased.
Besides, Han Fei was the future Human Emperor after all. He appeared here for the Chaotic Star Sea, so she wouldn't refuse Han Fei's request.
Han Fei said, "I want the bones of strong masters. I don't need complete ones. I just need part of them. No matter what race they are from, the more the better."
