When Su Aiai realized that the person in front of her was Fang Han, her face turned ashen, her eyes filled with terror and disbelief.

"Dozens of ghost-faced eagles, how could they possibly harm me?"

Fang Han smiled coldly, his eyes filled with disdain. "These ghost-faced eagles only made me collect more essence blood."

Su Aiai subconsciously looked back and saw that the ground was scattered with blood and the corpses of ghost-faced eagles.

Because the fog was so thick and visibility was extremely low, she mustered her courage and walked back more than a hundred meters. The sight before her completely stunned her.

Dozens of ghost-faced eagles were cleaved in two, with not a single one surviving.

She then realized, as if waking from a dream, that Fang Han had actually killed all of these ferocious ghost-faced eagles in such a short time.

"You... are you a human or a ghost? Why are you getting so powerful every day...?"

Su Aiai muttered to herself, her voice filled with fear and despair, the fear in her heart spreading like a tide.

"Smack!"

The silence was broken by a crisp slap. Fang Han raised his hand and slapped Su Aiai hard across the face.

Although he didn't use his true energy, the power of this slap was not to be underestimated, thanks to the immense strength he gained from cultivating the Savage Body Refining Technique.

Su Aiai was sent flying by the slap and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Fang Han, you might as well just kill me..."

Su Aiai struggled to her feet, her eyes burning with fury as she glared at Fang Han.

"I only wanted to humiliate you and the Su family. Did you really think I was lusting after your beauty? Who do you think you are? Now that you're so eager for my death, don't blame me for killing everyone in your Su family in a fit of rage."

Fang Han said coldly, his eyes revealing a chilling killing intent.