"You are... the future?"
Xiang Tianxing's mind kept repeating this sentence.
His son's voice was like a booming bell, echoing in his ears, unable to dissipate.
Very calm, yet it shook his soul.
"The path is under my feet, no one can dictate how I walk my future."
Xiang Beifei refocused his gaze on the brilliant and winding Heavenly Dao Laws ahead, the radiance extraordinarily dazzling, and Houtu had already perceived something amiss, rushing into this stream of Time Law.
A powerful aura spread from Xiang Beifei, tightly staring at Houtu.
He knew what encountering Houtu meant.
The power of the second Primordial Heavenly Dao was very strong, capable of altering any existing laws, much stronger than his third Primordial Heavenly Dao, his chances of victory were slim.
Death, perhaps to anyone, seemed destined.
But he never believed in fate.
His road was under his own feet, not in the future others envisioned!
Xiang Tianxing watched his son's back.
