"Damn..."
"Why do I feel like this Soul Skill is kind of an Old Six move?"
"Seriously, how tough would someone have to be to become my enemy?"
With this Soul Skill, he would no longer have to worry about Tang Hao hiding and lurking around the next time they met.
The more Soul Power consumed when condensing a Lotus Seed, the stronger its concealment, the farther its sensing range, and the more terrifying the damage it could inflict.
Once successfully detonated, the damage would be immeasurable. If it exploded at a vital spot, the consequences would be unthinkable.
"Hehehe, Tang Hao, Tang Hao, you'd better hide well." He muttered to himself.
For some reason, the person he most wanted to test this Soul Skill on was him...?
He always felt that Old Schemer was hiding in the shadows, waiting for some unknown moment to jump out and scheme against him.
It would be fine if he targeted Lin Feng himself, but if he went after the people around him, then Lin Feng could only go beat up Tang San...
When he mentioned Tang Hao,
the Blue Silver Grass hanging from his waist suddenly tightened, wrapping his entire waist so tightly that he could barely move.
"Huh? Big Sister Lan, are you throwing a tantrum?"
"Oh? It feels like you've gotten stronger again! What, are you thirsty? Want me to get you some right now?"
The moment he finished speaking, the constricting force abruptly loosened.
Lin Feng chuckled. Easy enough.
"Teacher, why is your smile so... uh, meaningful?" Seeing Lin Feng awake, Ning Rongrong rushed over like a flash.
"Is that how you speak to your teacher? Want some extra training again?" Lin Feng raised a brow.
"Ah, no, no, no! I meant your smile is really good looking, like