Han Fei was confused. What does she mean?
He had always thought that the woman surnamed Bai was thrown into the Demon Subduing Tower from birth. Why was his father here?
Buzz!
A furious Vajra appeared.
Han Fei stood proudly in the flying sand. The clanking sounds struck his golden body like raindrops.
There was no telling if it was an illusion, but when Han Fei used his enforcing law again, he found that the vajra phantom seemed to be alive.
Under normal circumstances, the power of law enforcement, to a certain extent, represented a person's path. For example, this Vajra phantom represented what Han Fei wanted to walk on back then was actually a body-tempering cultivation path, a path of invincibility.
However, at this moment, his Dao had become a bridge of white mist. At present, it only showed a little bit of its strength, which didn't seem to match his enforcing law at all.