"OK!"
…
On Han Fei's Origin Star.
Xia Xiaochan was watching the sky with Han Chanyi, who said, "Mom! Can this uncle do it? I heard that he hasn't become a god yet. How can he fight a god-slayer?"
At this moment, Han Fei had turned into a black fog and was floating outside the East Sword Pavilion. Hearing this, he was full of mixed feelings. Women! Whether young or old, they were very good at infuriating people.
Han Fei said leisurely, "Little girl, I've never lost a battle. I can destroy a mere God Slaying level powerhouse with a flick of my finger."
"Heh! Uncle, give me a break!"
Xia Xiaochan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If this uncle says he can do it, he can! When you need to hand over your fate to him, believe him."
"Mom, can you remove the seal on me?"
