382 Spectral Horn

Five thousand kilometers away, Han Fei was lying on the deck of the Wind God Boat. He cast the Divine Healing Technique on himself and threw pills into his mouth as if they were candies.

He got those healing pills from the Sea Swallowing Seashells of Sun Mu's team. They were quite effective, but looked too fancy for him.

In the meantime, some boats passed by not far away, but none stopped.

They didn't know that Han Fei was here, but they were still intimated by the Wind God Boat, which was too splendid to be in the possession of an ordinary person. They speculated that a big shot must be taking a rest here.

After another three hours, the cracks on Han Fei were finally gone, and his bones were reconnected.

At this moment, Han Fei had finally reached the peak of his combat ability.