The situation outside of the Big Red Trunk became very weird. The dragon-like chain of red leaves was chasing Han Fei, and Han Fei was chasing the peak-level Dangling Fishers.
At this point, Han Fei had caught another person. The man was about to escape, when he sensed that his spiritual energy was frozen, and he had been tied up by a golden rope.
"The Spirit Forbidding Rope. No…"
Han Fei grabbed the captive and dove into the sword leaves.
"Ahhhhh…"
After only several seconds, the man dropped from the leaves, with his chest stabbed and his internal organs churned.
Sun Mu's face slightly changed. "Mo Feiyan, Yang Deyu, ask your men to take action if you want the Sea Token."
The two people who had been enjoying the drama shrugged, but they didn't argue and simply waved their hand.
Twelve peak-level Dangling Fishers attacked Han Fei at the same time, blowing him and the sword leaves away with a dazzling light.
"Shoot. So many?"
