Huo Yuhao had no intention of concealing his Martial Soul or Soul Skills, so naturally, he did not refuse Wu Changkong's request.
It was simply that all of his offensive Soul Skills were spirit-type and could not be easily "observed" like other Soul Skills.
His calm gaze swept across the people in the room before finally settling on Xie Xie.
Within his spiritual perception, Xie Xie's Mental Force Field was the weakest.
"Sorry about this."
He murmured inwardly.
The next instant, three pitch-black Soul Rings, deep as night, silently emerged beneath Huo Yuhao's feet and slowly revolved.
That pure black radiance, so intense it made hearts tremble, instantly seized everyone's attention in the Training Ground.
Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!
Tang Wulin's and Xie Xie's pupils contracted sharply. Even a faint ripple passed over Wu Changkong's frozen expression.
They knew Huo Yuhao was a Soul Elder, but they had never expected his Soul Spirit to have already reached the Ten-Thousand-Year level!
At the instant everyone was stunned by the Soul Rings...
Xie Xie's expression abruptly froze.
His eyes suddenly lost focus, as though he had been struck head-on by an invisible sledgehammer. Without warning, his body stiffly toppled backward!
"Xie Xie!"
Tang Wulin reacted quickly. He stepped forward and caught Xie Xie's limp body.
Wu Changkong appeared at Xie Xie's side as if by Teleportation. He lightly touched Xie Xie's forehead with a finger and circulated his soul power to examine him.
A moment later, the tension between his brows eased slightly. Xie Xie had merely fallen into a brief coma and was in no serious danger.
He slowly straightened, his gaze falling on Huo Yuhao once more, lingering for several seconds on the three black Soul Rings quietly revolving beneath his feet.
Even with his composure, he could not fully conceal