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21 Han Fei thought, Han Yue is at most at the third level of the Bitter Sea!

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Han Yue, who had her Supreme Being Bone taken away, was a good-for-nothing back then. He had seen it for himself.

This was also the reason why Han Yue's parents would frantically help Han Yue find medicinal pills for her stubborn physique.

Five years ago, Han Yue, who had left the capital, was already fifteen years old. Now that she had returned again, she would be twenty years old!

Not only had her body recovered, but she also had the confidence to challenge him?

Han Fei had to take this seriously.

Otherwise, just the reappearance of the trash Han Yue would not be able to cause much of a stir for him.

" No matter what kind of power you have behind you, no matter why you can cultivate again…"

"This time, let me give you endless despair again!”

Sitting on the main seat with the Divine Source in the box, Han Fei groped the armrest of the chair with his right hand and muttered to himself ruthlessly.

"There is only one Paragon! That was the person who bore the Supreme Being Bone!”

In the shadows, a figure slowly walked out and came to Han Fei. He knelt on one knee and said expressionlessly,"

" Your Highness…His Majesty invites…"

Han Fei didn't get angry when he was interrupted, because the man who appeared in front of him was his father's personal guard.

Seeing this man and hearing his words, Han Fei already knew why the Master of the Silver Moon wanted to see him.

"Oh? As expected, Father has already begun to react?”

Standing up from the main seat, Han Fei put his hands together and made a sound like beans being fried.

"In that case, lead the way."

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In the depths of the Silver Moon Royal Palace.

Led by the man, Han Fei came to a heavily guarded palace.

"Father is really making a mountain out of a molehill…"

He could feel the powerful auras around the palace completely sealing it.

Han Fei pursed his lips and pushed open the gate of the palace.

The interior of the palace was magnificent. The floor was paved with jade, the walls were made of gold, and there were even many God Source decorations.

The stars were like a starry sky, making people feel like they were in a dream.

At the center of all this was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a yellow dragon robe and holding a low-grade magic brush.

The man's face was dignified, and his eyes were serious. An invisible king's aura spread out, making people unable to help but submit.

Hearing the movement, he did not raise his head. Instead, he chose to continue sketching the words in his hand and said,

"Is Fei 'er here?"

This palace was the deepest part of the royal palace and was the most heavily guarded!

Only Han Fei, who was summoned by him, could come in unimpeded.

Greetings, Father!"

Han Fei took two steps forward, put his hands together, and bowed respectfully.

"Yes, do you know why I called you here?”Han Mo asked.

"Father, is this for Han Yue?" Han Fei said with certainty without hesitation.

This was the only thing that could make Han Mo summon him in such a guarded palace.

"Not bad." Han Mo nodded.

"Han Yue has been missing for five years. This king thought that she was already dead. I didn't expect that…she actually survived tenaciously and even recovered her talent to challenge you.”

"If I had known this would happen, I would have exterminated them even if I had to offend those old fellows!”

After taking away Han Yue's Supreme Being Bone, he saw that Han Yue had already become a cripple. It was even difficult for her to live past the age of 16.

He also gave up on the idea of killing Han Yue.

Unexpectedly…

The decision he made back then had resulted in the current outcome.

Once the matter of stripping the blood relative of the Supreme Being Bone was exposed, it would be a little unfriendly to the Silver Moon royal family.

"Father, you don't have to do this!"

Han Fei looked proud and his tone was full of confidence, as if there were fluorescent lights flashing around him.

"Han Yue is just a cripple. Even if her talent has recovered, what level can she reach in five years?”

"With your son's strength, she's just asking to be humiliated!”

"After she recovers her talent, if she chooses to hide in a corner that we don't know about, that's fine. We'll just treat her as dead.”

"But now, she took the initiative to jump out. Isn't she courting death?”

Han Mo shook his head and asked,"

"Fei 'er, do you know how strong Han Yue is now?”

"In five years, even if her talent recovers, she will at most reach the first three levels of the Misery!”

"With such strength, your son can suppress her with the flip of his palm!”

Recovery of talent…

It did not mean that Han Yue had completely recovered her talent.

Her true talent, the Supreme Being Bone, had already been taken away. It was impossible for her to recover.

What Han Fei meant by recovering her talent was that Han Yue's body had turned from a useless body to a level where she could cultivate.

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