Xie Yue and Hu Liena stood ramrod straight without saying a word, waiting for Qin Yao to continue.
"The Demon Charm fusion skill is certainly powerful."
Qin Yao's tone was calm.
"Once the Red Mist Domain spreads, it halves your opponents' senses, suppresses their Soul Power by fifty percent, and slows their movements by fifty percent. Against any other team at your level, you'd crush them."
Yan was about to say something, but Hu Liena shot him a glare that silenced him.
"But that's where the problem lies."
Qin Yao held up one finger.
"You rely on that move too much. The entire team's tactics revolve around one thing: waiting for Xie Yue and Hu Liena to fuse, waiting for the Demon Charm's red mist to spread, waiting for the other side to be weakened into helplessness, and then finishing them off."
Xu Yu lowered his head and said nothing.
He couldn't argue with that. His fourth Soul Skill had been specifically designed to support the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
"Sun Chuantao." Qin Yao called his name.
Sun Chuantao jolted and instinctively straightened his back.
"Your Spinning Blade Storm is suited to harassing the enemy's flanks and tearing apart their formation, but you used it to forcibly rip through a poison barrier just now, wasting half your Soul Power.
"After Zhang Ping was forced back by the poison mist during her initial charge, you should have worked with her to launch a second feint and draw their attention—not buried your head in attacking on your own."
Sun Chuantao opened his mouth, then finally managed, "I'll remember that."
"Li Kai."
"Here!"
"You're a frontline assault fighter. Your job is to hold the front, take the hits, and create chaos—not charge blindly on your own.
"When Zhang Ping was forced back, you