None of You Can Fight

When Han Fei appeared, everyone fell silent.

Han Fei was mysterious in their eyes, not to mention that he was wearing a mask…

Ice Snow Chuling felt her head swell. You're the Ninth Immortal Master! Are you really going to fight?

Buzz!

In an instant, the people were in an uproar.

There were dozens of peak-level Venerables here. How could they tolerate Han Fei's insult?

Someone's face turned ugly. "Holy Child, who has the same status as Holy Lady Chuling, wears a mask all day long. Why? Are you afraid to show your face?"

Someone said in a cold voice, "I heard that the Holy Child is very strong, but isn't it too humiliating to ask us to fight him together?"

Someone echoed, "That's right. Although we are not as strong as Holy Lady Chuling, we are among the strongest in the Snow God's Temple. How can Master Holy Child look down upon us?"

Someone shouted, "I'm Fan Biao, a peak-level Venerable. Please fight me, Master Holy Child."