"Past causes, present consequences. Senior Bo Saixi, we did nothing wrong. The root of the mistake lies with the Sea God. We are merely taking back what was rightfully ours, along with a little interest."
Sensing Bo Saixi's bitter emotional fluctuations, Tian Hao spoke expressionlessly.
"Do not think of dying. You may not care for yourself, but you must consider the people of Sea God Island. Without your guidance, we can only slaughter them. Think it over carefully. Sea God Island will also welcome a new Sea God."
Seeing Bo Saixi's resolve to die, Qian Daoliu tried to persuade her coldly.
This was the limit of what he could do.
"Old Crocodile, can you handle that fish fork?"
No longer paying attention to his former old friend, Qian Daoliu looked toward Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was walking over with the Golden Trident on his shoulder.
"Without the blood and qi branch of the Strength System that Little Haozi taught me, I truly wouldn't have been able to lift this thing."
Golden Crocodile Douluo chuckled. His martial soul had always excelled in strength, a type that combined offense and defense.
After receiving the Strength System from Tian Hao, he had advanced by leaps and bounds. Especially after activating his blood and qi, his growth had been astonishing, far beyond what the Soul Power system could compare with.
Of course, this did not mean that the Soul Power system was weak. Its strength lay in energy, while the Strength and blood-and-qi system specialized in cultivating the physique.
Some soul skills could unleash impacts exceeding a hundred thousand jin, but that did not mean a soul master could lift something weighing a hundred thousand jin. The Strength System was different; it was an entirely new system that transformed the body toward a divine