Worthy of the Silver Dragon King-There Are Always Mortals on the Ground (4k)

Sharpening the knife did not delay chopping firewood.

With the support of this special soul skill, Huo Yuhao now had the confidence to defeat the strong while weak.

Although he had lost every one of his many previous battles with Gu Yue Na.

Huo Yuhao was not too worried at this moment.

Confidence required capital, and he happened to possess that capability.

Although Gu Yue Na was an exceptionally troublesome opponent, he declared: he would win!

When Huo Yuhao took the initiative to attack, ripples finally stirred Gu Yue Na's formerly tranquil heart.

Staring at the face before her, a face that had long since been etched into her heart.

She could not help becoming immersed in it.

Leaning against Huo Yuhao, she spoke in a clear, ethereal voice tinged with anticipation, softly murmuring, "Not a bad soul skill..."

Huo Yuhao grinned silently.

He had to consider whether this was his only opportunity before becoming a god.

This soul skill only possessed that first-encounter, instant-kill-like power the first time. Once Gu Yue Na became wary afterward, its effect would certainly not be as good.

Besides, whether she would still agree not to resist in the future remained unknown. After all, not everyone enjoyed this sort of special interaction.

And even a rabbit would bite when cornered.

Huo Yuhao had already tried it with Qiu'er before. At first, she had agreed not to resist, but later, her body began instinctively rejecting it.

Once there was suppression from soul power, the soul skill's effect weakened greatly, dropping from a boost of dozens of times to single digits.

This soul skill was better suited as assistance for oneself. Even if its original owner came back and saw Huo Yuhao using it in such a peculiar way, they could only black out on the