Han Feng waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew away the insect carcasses on the ground, revealing a few small blue beads. He quickly collected these beads. Looking at them in front of him, the one-foot Taoist began to be unclear. But then he smiled, and could not help secretly sigh that Han Feng was smart.
He didn't expect that Han Feng would, after collecting dozens of small beads, give most of them to Yue Xing'er and Wu Hao.
"Keep it. When someone is looking for trouble with you, just throw it out," Han Feng said as he experimented. He didn't use any strength to throw out a small pearl. When the pearl hit a rock, it exploded, leaving a fist-sized hole on the rock. Such power was enough to deal with a cultivator in the heat phase. Even if it wasn't enough, it could still play an impor
