Shy Wang Dong
"Give it a try?"
Huo Yuhao was slightly taken aback.
"Try what?"
He really couldn't understand it; Wang Dong's words were cryptic and confusing.
Wang Dong stared at him, her large, pinkish-blue eyes filled with seriousness.
"My abilities and aura have always been concealed."
"You might not feel it, but..."
"When you unleash your martial spirit, I can sense a very familiar aura."
"It was an indescribable resonance, as if something was quietly connecting us."
She looked directly into Huo Yuhao's eyes. "Do you know what this means?"
How could Huo Yuhao not know? This meant that they might possess Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Soul Master who possess Martial Soul Fusion Skill can sense each other.
This is something that Ordinary Soul Master might not know, but it's not a secret among the major powers.
That subtle resonance, that faint sense of intimacy, is the sign of the existence of Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Through the history of ten thousand years later, he already knew that he and Wang Dong possessed an unprecedented Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Moreover, each one has a 100% degree of integration.
However, during this period of contact, he did not feel anything special from Wang Dong.
He even suspected at one point that the events recorded in history books might have been fabricated by the people who recorded history.
Now that Wang Dong had explained it this way, he finally understood what was going on.
It turned out that it wasn't his senses that were wrong, but rather that Wang Dong had been concealing his aura and abilities.
She deliberately suppressed the resonance that should have been there.
Huo Yuhao remained silent and did not speak.
Seeing his reaction, Wang Dong assumed he was unaware of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
She proactively explained, "This means that there might be Martial Soul Fusion Skill between us!"
Her voice carried a hint of excitement and anticipation.
"So what I mean is... should we give it a try? See if we can really achieve Martial Soul Fusion?"
After she finished speaking, she looked straight at Huo Yuhao, waiting for his answer.
"Okay, let's give it a try!"
Huo Yuhao agreed readily and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.
He stood up, opened his arms, as if to be hugged.
His posture was so natural, as if it were just an ordinary little thing.
He is no longer the "pure and innocent young man" from the original history.
Although he didn't undergo a "transformation" into a man like Xu Sanshi, under Leng Yaozhu's tutelage, he had already developed his own understanding of the emotions between men and women.
That Sky Phoenix Douluo, in the process of raising him from childhood, instilled in him quite a few "unique" insights.
"Men, there's nothing wrong with being a little more loving."
"As long as you treat everyone with sincerity, you haven't let them down."
There are so many beautiful things in this world, why insist on just one?
Huo Yuhao had heard these words since childhood, and they had long been ingrained in his very being.
So even now, knowing that he had a perfectly matched wife ten thousand years ago, he still maintains an ambiguous relationship with Gu Yue ten thousand years later.
That subtle, lingering affection, that unspoken understanding between them, has always been there.
Of course, he's not the kind of scumbag who plays with people's feelings.
In Leng Yaozhu's words, this is called... universal love.
A person of universal love has a broad mind and can embrace all things.
Give your heart to everyone who treats you sincerely.
This isn't called being a jerk; this is called having a broad perspective.
So even knowing that Wang Dong was a woman, he still opened his arms without hesitation.
He glanced at the blush that had appeared on Wang Dong's face and smiled inwardly.
It was Wang Dong who suggested "giving it a try," but now he's acting shy.
Wang Dong stood there, watching Huo Yuhao's confident and open arms, and her blush deepened.
Her fists were clenched, and she bit her lip, as if she were going through a difficult internal struggle.
She herself made the suggestion.
To back down now would only make us a laughingstock.
She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.
Then... she stepped forward and gave Huo Yuhao a tight hug.
Huo Yuhao naturally withdrew his hands and gently embraced Wang Dong's slender body.
Her waist was so slender, even more supple than he had imagined.
A faint, sweet fragrance wafted to my nose, not the strong scent of cosmetics, but the unique sweetness of a young girl, subtle yet exceptionally pleasant.
He thought to himself, "No wonder she's a girl, she's really comfortable to hug."
Wang Dong, however, was not as calm as him.
The moment Huo Yuhao hugged her, her body trembled involuntarily.
Those hands, which were already somewhat stiff, were now even more stiff, and they didn't know where to put them.
She bit her lip, her face flushed so red it looked like it was about to bleed.
After a moment, she mechanically withdrew her hands and placed them on Huo Yuhao's waist.
Sensing her nervousness, Huo Yuhao's lips curled into a slight smile.
His voice rang in Wang Dong's ears. "Circulate your Soul Power, otherwise how can I sense it?"
"Huh? Oh!"
Wang Dong then realized what was happening, and the blush on her face deepened.
She quickly composed herself and began to circulate her Soul Power, sensing the changes in Huo Yuhao's aura.
Gradually, both of them felt an indescribable sense of comfort.
It felt like being on a warm beach, with the sun lazily shining down and the sea breeze gently caressing your face.
The whole world became gentle and peaceful; all defenses, all vigilance, all tension were quietly released at this moment.
Wang Dong was involuntarily immersed in it. Her eyes slowly closed, her breathing became even and long, and she seemed to be falling asleep in this warm ocean.
Just then...
"The energy blends perfectly."
Huo Yuhao's voice rang in her ears, pulling her back from that dazed state.
"We really do have Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
Wang Dong suddenly opened his eyes, instantly becoming much more alert.
She then realized that she had almost fallen asleep in Huo Yuhao's arms.
The comfortable feeling was so alluring that she almost forgot where she was, forgot everything else.
She hurriedly pushed Huo Yuhao away, her movements flustered and rushed.
Then, she lowered her head and dared not look at him again.
On that delicate face, a blush had spread from her cheeks to her ears, and even her neck was tinged with a light pink.
After a moment, she finally spoke, her voice barely audible, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep now. We'll study this Martial Soul Fusion Skill tomorrow."
After saying that, she didn't wait for Huo Yuhao's response, and directly fell onto the bed, pulled the blanket over herself, and wrapped herself up tightly.
She turned to her side, her back to Huo Yuhao, looking like she was really about to fall asleep.
But the rapid heartbeat, the burning cheeks, the Jiujiu breathing... all silently told a story.
Huo Yuhao stood there, looking at the figure on the bed wrapped up like a silkworm cocoon, and the smile on his lips deepened.