The blade, formed from all the virtues in human nature, fell upon Han Fei's head. A brilliant light streaked across his soul, and the distorted face in the mirror gradually returned to normal.
The Rebirth Saber did not harm Han Fei, and the souls he had redeemed steered clear of his body, unable to strike the thoughts in his mind.
However, this seemed to have terrified Fu Yi; his hideously repulsive face ceased to inflate, and Han Fei was finally able to breathe normally again.
"Just now, I almost got killed by Fu Yi. No matter in what form the Fu Yi in my mind exists, regardless of whether the mission ultimately succeeds, I have to kill him, even if it means drawing out Kuangxiao."
Among the people Han Fei most wanted to kill, Butterfly ranked first, and Fu Yi was fortuitously second.
