"??!!!"
Bo Saixi's words left Shui Yue'er, Xue Wu, and the others somewhat stunned.
"Creation Douluo?"
Xiao Wu's crimson eyes lit up.
Without a doubt, this had to be Xiao Qiu's title, right?!
"He killed six Title Douluo powerhouses in a row!" Zhu Zhuqing, Shui Bing'er, and the others were all dumbfounded. Huo Wu couldn't help swallowing. "Killed with a single punch..."
"..."
The air fell deathly silent. They had known Ye Qiu would be strong, but they had never expected him to be this powerful! Title Douluo, the foremost powerhouses of the Soul Master World, beings exalted above all others, could actually be killed in an instant with one punch!
"Wonderful! As expected of our husband."
Liu Erlong pumped her fist and shouted, even happier and more excited than when she herself had broken through to rank ninety-five.
"Exactly, exactly! As expected of the man shared by all us sisters!" Shui Yue'er's eyes curved into crescents as she nodded repeatedly. Gu Qingbo and the others had once again witnessed Ye Qiu's heaven-defying talent.
Boom—!
An iceberg had appeared upon the vast, rolling sea. At its peak stood the Ice Empress in a green gown, proud and poised. Her emerald eyes were filled with affection as she gazed silkily at Ye Qiu, who had reeled in a ten-thousand-jin fish with the Blue Silver Emperor. Sealed within the iceberg beneath her feet was, astonishingly, another Sea Spirit Beast with at least sixty thousand years of cultivation.
Buzz—!
The next moment, space suddenly twisted, and the iceberg beneath the Ice Empress's feet vanished without a trace.
"Ye Qiu, should that be enough?"
The Ice Empress floated toward Ye Qiu and directly draped herself over him. Though she lacked a fiery figure, she possessed every bit of a girl's soft, delicate charm.