Titan and Niu Tian stared at the Golden Ranking, speechless for a long time.
The expression on Titan's rugged face was complicated to the extreme.
There was shock, and there was helplessness.
Even more than that, there was a sense of relieved acceptance that said, "Sure enough."
He let out a heavy sigh, his voice somewhat dry. "Big Brother, we guessed right. The third Martial Soul Fusion Skill really came."
Niu Tian slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he opened them again.
His blue-gold eyes had become a pool of deep calm.
But beneath that calm, stormy waves were surging.
"The Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion and the Clear Sky Hammer. Then the last one, the Goddess of Light Butterfly and the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion... must exist as well."
He looked toward the Secret Chamber, his gaze incomparably complicated.
"Four Martial Soul Fusion Skills, a nearly one-hundred-percent perfect compatibility. The bond between Dong'er and that Huo Yuhao is probably rooted in the attraction of their Martial Soul Origins, an entanglement of the laws of fate."
"This is no longer something we can interfere with. Perhaps only Tang San can decide!"
He did not continue, but Titan understood what he meant.
With such heaven-defying compatibility, it was no longer something they could break apart just because they found Huo Yuhao "annoying."
Behind this, perhaps there was some deeper meaning that even Tang San had tacitly approved of.
He might even be happy to see it happen.
"Forget it, forget it!"
Titan waved his hand irritably.
"As long as that brat treats Dong'er well, I'll just barely accept him!"
Though he said that, the look he cast toward Huo Yuhao's room.
Still carried a trace of displeasure, like "his family's cabbage had been dug up by a pig."