Whipping Corpses Is the Noblest Revenge (6K)

Before Dai Hao could finish speaking, he felt an immense Mental Wave surge out from Huo Yuhao's Skull Bone, nearly suffocating him.

Huo Yuhao's mind was practically smoking with rage. The news of the Duchess's death tormented his Skull Bone until it creaked.

The berserk Mental Wave had lost the serenity it once possessed during Mental Detection, sweeping wildly back and forth through the Duke's Mansion.

Even the servants within the White Tiger Duke's Mansion could clearly feel their bodies being swept by a terrifying gaze, as though their hearts, livers, spleens, and lungs had all been laid bare.

"What are you trying to do?"

Dai Yueheng seemed to have guessed Huo Yuhao's intentions, and panic immediately rose within him. "If you want revenge, come at me!"

Bang—

In an instant, Dai Yueheng, a Soul Saint, was sent flying by a slap from Wang Dong'er, who had yet to make a move. Slowly retracting her Dark Gold Terror Claw, Wang Dong'er stood calmly beside the enraged Huo Yuhao as if nothing had happened.

She had held back with that strike. If she had attacked with her claws, Dai Yueheng would not have merely been slapped away.

The god-given soul power from Qiankun Asking Love Valley had raised her Soul Power Level by three ranks in a row. After leaving Qiankun Asking Love Valley, she absorbed the God-given Soul Ring in her hand and became a true Seven-Ring Soul Saint.

In her eyes, opponents of the same rank were now little more than chickens and dogs. Even a top-tier Power Attack System Soul Saint with a White Tiger Martial Soul would make no difference.

"I found you."

Huo Yuhao stamped his foot and shot into the sky. His voice was as cold as an evil ghost from the Nine Netherworld.

"Yuhao,