Death of the Fish Dragon King (Part I)

Tang Yue certainly would not be threatened by Han Fei.

After all, as far as she knew, although the Fish Dragon King was extremely strong, he was still weaker than her.

On the grassland, Han Fei was madly using the Near at Hand Technique, and Tang Yue seemed to be going on a rampage, with a red mist spurting out of her body. This feeling of going on a rampage was a bit like when Xia Xiaochan went on a rampage.

If he guessed right, this woman should have a similar personality to Xia Xiaochan.

The two of them passed through the grassland like two phantoms, beating the grass and leaves away. If the picture was slowed down, one would see that Han Fei's figure was as graceful as immortals with the Fish Dragon Dance. Every step he took covered a kilometer. Tang Yue, on the other hand, raised her knife and slashed, and energy surged out. Every slash of her knife was like cutting wheat. In an instant, the grass within thousands of meters was minced.