"Speaking of which, since you've repeatedly provoked Han Feng and are sure he'll hunt you down, why are you so certain he won't keep chasing you once you leave the Black-Corner Region?"
"He wouldn't dare."
Faced with Xiao Yi Xian's question, Sun Buxiao merely scoffed.
"He's undoubtedly scum. He won't feel even a shred of regret over anything he's done, but-he will feel fear."
Sun Buxiao picked up one of his tubes of Millet Porridge.
This particular tube happened to contain "fear" Millet Porridge.
Pulling out the cork, Sun Buxiao pinched at empty air, seemingly... catching something?
Xiao Yi Xian rubbed her eyes and peered closely at Sun Buxiao's palm, only to find that she couldn't see anything. She merely sensed something that seemed to be emitting a negligible ripple of soul power into its surroundings.
"What is that?"
"A seed. Good stuff, but only for people with firm wills. For someone like Han Feng, who's experienced profound fear, it's not so good."
Buzz-
As he spoke, Sun Buxiao placed the seed into the fear Soul Solution.
"All right, it's about time you left."
Sun Buxiao tossed several Storage Rings to Xiao Yi Xian. At the same time, a few butterflies flew out of the Netherworld Poison Flame in the bowl and landed on her.
"No matter how much I disgust Han Feng, he's still a Peak Dou Emperor. If I really end up fighting him, I won't be able to look after you. Take the money and resources in these Storage Rings and leave first. Wait for me at Ghost-Suppressing Pass."
"...All right."
Xiao Yi Xian had nothing more to say. Her current strength was still too mediocre. Her Dou Qi level, soul strength, and even the toxins accumulated in her body fell far short of Sun Buxiao's. Staying