God of Fishing

Blue Feather was standing high on the Earth Fire Platform, and four of the Eight Wings of Blue Feather were standing behind him. Among them, for some reason, one of the few people Han Fei had met was missing. Behind them, there were 21 sea demons in the Sea-Demon Realm.

Han Fei frowned. “Why are they all here?”

Chixue Huan glanced at Han Fei and didn’t speak to him via voice transmission or give him any hint.

People came over one after another and in the end, a total of about 200 people had come. Only half of these people were of peak level, and some were level-48 like Han Fei, and some were of lower levels than Han Fei. But obviously, none of their combat power was weak.

It could be seen that all those who came this time were Heavenly Talents.

Han Fei stood among the crowd, looking out of place, just like Chixue Huan among the Eight Wings of Blue Feather.

Blue Feather looked down at everyone and said coldly, “The Ten Thousand Demon Valley has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. The last time I stood here, it was more than 30 years ago…”

“Oh!”

Han Fei’s pupils slightly constricted. Every time he heard “more than 30 years ago”, he would think of the Thug Academy.

It should be okay! Well, this is the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, the territory of sea demons.