The man was panicked. He had no doubt that Han Fei would kill this Man-Fish. Having met too many talented young men, he knew that he couldn't fool them with a few words.
"I have a battle technique that's of a high level. That's the reason why I survived."
Han Fei smiled casually. "Oh? Can you still use it?"
"Yes."
Tilting his head, Han Fei stepped back and said, "Then show me."
"I can't! My battle technique requires tremendous spiritual energy, which I'm running out of. Does this Man-Fish look energetic to you?"
Han Fei raised his finger, and a pillar of spiritual energy was instilled into the man-fish. Then, he threw a random fish over and said, "Show me it now."
"You are a spirit gatherer?"
The man was lost for words. Aren't you supposed to be a soul warrior?
Han Fei said, "I'll give you twenty seconds to finish the fish. If you can't show it to me after that, I'll kill you."
Han Fei gazed at the Man-Fish curiously.
