You Wouldn't Want to Be Separated from Your Lovers by Divinity and Mortality, Would You? (4k)

After a short combo, Huo Yuhao emerged completely unscathed, while Tang San had suffered a heavy loss instead.

Feeling Huo Yuhao's half-smiling gaze, Tang San's expression darkened.

How dare he be so arrogant?

Having seized control of the battle's tempo, he still had no intention of attacking. Instead, he wore that expression as he waited for Tang San's next assault.

Did he really think Tang San could no longer lift his halberd?

He was ultimately a creature of the lower realm—shortsighted. He had gotten cocky after gaining a little strength.

Tang San snorted coldly, the killing intent in his heart surging.

Still, Huo Yuhao did have some skill.

After several probing exchanges, even when Tang San used Divine Power to distort space and interfere, it was like trying to catch the moon's reflection in water. He simply could not touch Huo Yuhao at all.

Tang San could only rely on his superior cultivation to barely maintain an even fight.

He could not gain the slightest advantage.

Wasn't his Martial Soul supposed to be Spirit Type? What kind of damn skill was this!?

It was truly troublesome.

Although Huo Yuhao's strength was only at the First-Rank God level, this seemingly Void-like invincible ability allowed him to come and go freely, giving him an innate position of invincibility.

Coupled with the fact that Huo Yuhao seemed to have imprisoned Ning Rongrong and Ah Yin, Tang San could only forcibly suppress the hostility in his heart despite his overwhelming killing intent and offer him one final concession.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and slowly said, "Huo Yuhao, how about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"You should understand that no matter how unprecedented your talent is, you can at most become a First-Rank God. According to the God