Han Fei's assessment was very simple, and even the village leader was surprised.
"I'll reduce my strength to the level of a level eight fisher. Now attack me. Try your best!"
Xu Ya was a bit stunned. Han Fei was only one year older than them. How dare he speak so arrogantly? Reduce his strength? The three of them all got a bit angry. Yes, you won first place last year, but we are not weak!
The village leader frowned. "Level eight? No. You have learned combat skills. I think level seven is better."
Han Fei was helpless. "Come on, Leader, I won't hurt them… Fine, let me make it level seven."
Soon, Xu Ya took the lead to attack him. Humph, reduce your strength to fight me? I've never been defeated!
Xu Ya took out her rod and smashed a spiritual energy explosion at him. But to her surprise, Han Fei just slightly tilted his body and gently patted her rod with a hand that was wrapped with spiritual energy, and the rod was hit deep into the ground.
