The Wind Sky Wing ran in panic.
As a result, no Wind Sky Wings dared to fly above Han Fei's head for a long time.
"Damn it, what a bunch of cowards!"
Han Fei couldn't help but curse aloud.
Without a mount, he had to move on his feet. He was also completely naked because his battle suit had been broken.
He felt lucky that nobody was around, or he would've been embarrassed. He had goosebumps all over his body under the freezing Desolation Gales and Desolation Water.
Running for eight hundred years, Han Fei could see scratches on his body. Although no blood had appeared yet, it was enough to indicate that the place was too dangerous even for peak-level Hanging Fishers.
All of a sudden, Han Fei sensed a red battle suit.
A woman?
Han Fei instantly put on a golden battle suit. The moment he put it on, he felt like getting in a warm bed in a cold winter.
