God of Fishing

3171 Identity Exposed (3)

Han Fei guessed that either someone went easy on him, or the ancient banner had some extraordinary characteristics that made it impossible for others to restrain him.

Either way, it was enough to testify that this young man was quite strong and powerful.

…

In less than a day, the ten arena winners were selected.

Some people had absolute strength and identity. These people were not worried that the Holy Lady of the Miracle Forest would kill them after becoming a god.

Firstly, they were certain that the Miracle Forest wouldn’t dare to do this.

The other was that they were absolutely confident that once they became gods, they wouldn’t be weaker than the Holy Lady with double divinities.

Yun Duo sighed in her heart. Almost all the winners on this day were among the top three of the God Roll.

However, these people usually didn’t show up in public, and they didn’t bother to be on this so-called God Roll.

In their opinion, only the God Roll in the Sky Opening Realm was worth looking at. When it came to the Monarch Realm, a slight difference could make a vast distinction, making it difficult to define one’s strength.

Yun Duo said, “The top ten arena winners of this competition have been decided. They are Wang Han, Jiang Buyi, Yuan Tianhuan, and Hong Tansi…”

“Jiang Buyi?”

Han Fei thought that he couldn’t continue today and was about to leave, when he heard Jiang Buyi’s name. He was taken aback. The guy is surnamed Jiang and is so strong? Does he have something to do with my mother?

However, he didn’t pay much attention to it. There were too many strong masters in the world. If Jian Wudao dared to come today, he should be able to win a place. Han Fei actually hoped that Jian Wudao would come. Otherwise, this kind of person was good at forbearing and might suddenly attack him at some time.

Of course, Han Fei wasn’t afraid, but he was afraid that this guy would target the people around him.

…

At night, the star core was resplendent, and the moonlight was hazy.

Above the Miracle Forest, Han Fei lay on the clouds, quietly watching the sun, moon, and stars.

Han Fei didn’t know if it was because of the pressure brought by the ominous or the Reincarnation Road, but for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable. He had a feeling that it wouldn’t be so easy for him to win this joust.

“What are you thinking?”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Han Fei’s ears. Han Fei frowned, although this person had restrained his aura very well, and the turbulence caused by his step in the void was very small, almost dodging his perception.

Han Fei picked up a wine calabash and said, “I’m not thinking. I’m drinking. Your banner is very powerful!”

Jiang Buyi chuckled. “It’s not as shocking as the fact that you’re a dual refiner of body and soul.”

Han Fei laughed. “No need to flatter me. What’s the matter?”

Jiang Buyi said, “Can’t I just have a talk with you? I’m very curious about your identity. I can’t find any traces of you in the entire West Wilderness. So the result is easy to guess. You are either not from the West Wilderness or from the Primordial Divine Race, right?”

Han Fei frowned slightly. “I’m also curious about your identity.”

Jiang Buyi chuckled. “I’m just from a super force in the Central Sea Divine Realm. But my race once had a dominator.”

Han Fei’s hand couldn’t help but pause. A dominator? Was this person f*cking bragging, or was it for real?

He had only heard of dominator-level experts from Eldest Senior Brother once. But wasn’t this level used to describe the ominous? Was it also applicable to the myriad races?

If there was really a dominator-level expert in this race, didn’t it mean that there was a super expert comparable to Eldest Senior Brother in his race?

Jiang Buyi said, “Sure enough, you know of the existence of dominators.”

Han Fei shrugged. “It’s not a big secret. It’s not surprising that I know it. What has your race’s dominator got to do with you?”

“Hahaha!”

Jiang Buyi laughed. “Now I am even more certain that you are not the so-called leader of Wildfire Mad Blade Gang at all. Otherwise, you would have known my race. You must have just come out and don’t know much about the Sea Realm. At least, you haven’t been to the Central Sea Divine Realm… Well, the North Wilderness doesn’t have your inheritance, and there are too few forces in the South Sea. You can only come from the West Wilderness or the East Sea. If you are from the Primordial Divine Race, it is meaningless for you to marry the Holy Lady. You can’t become a god at all… So, you can only come from the East Sea.”

“Gulp ~”

Han Fei took a sip of wine, thinking that he hated such people the most. What kind of fish poop analysis ability was this? He was almost a match for Luo Xiaobai.

Jiang Buyi’s lips curled slightly as he continued, “So, I checked all kinds of information about the East Sea. Well, guess what I found?”

Han Fei chuckled. “What did you find?”

Jiang Buyi didn’t respond to Han Fei. “How about we make a deal? You find your Demon Purification Vine, and I’ll marry my Holy Lady. How about that?”

Han Fei secretly pinched his fingers, but his face was still calm, and his voice was slightly lazy. “I don’t understand what you are talking about. I must marry the Holy Lady. Even God can’t take her away. You can try.”

Jiang Buyi said, “Interesting. Let’s see who’s stronger!”

Disturbed by Jiang Buyi, Han Fei lost interest. He had already disguised himself so well, but he was still discovered.

“No, I have to take action tomorrow. I can’t waste any more time…”

…

The next morning.

In the arena, the ten arena winners were gathered, and a new round of battles was about to begin.

On the Miracle Divine Tree, Xia Xiaochan walked out of her cave and said via voice transmission, “High Priest, today’s competition between the top ten of the joust will decide who will become my husband. I want to go and watch.