When Han Fei said that this place was no longer swallowing energy, everyone immediately sensed it and exclaimed.
Someone was overjoyed. "Hahaha! My vitality is no longer flowing away."
Someone almost went crazy. "Good, good. It happens that the resources in my Origin Sea are about to be exhausted."
Someone cupped his fists. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist and Lord God. How should I address you? We still don't know your name."
"That's right! Fellow Daoist, we owe you a great debt of gratitude. How can we not know your name?"
Han Fei said frankly, "My name is Han Fei."
Someone smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Han Fei, wait a moment. We'll cut off their damn heads now."
Someone echoed, "Kill them! Damn the Heavenly Race! How dare they make an enemy of our Fellow Daoist Han Fei? They must be courting death."