The two sides quickly finished discussing their tactics.
Cai Mei'er stood at the edge of the field and raised a hand, signaling both sides to enter and take up their formations.
Ma Xiaotao's formation was simple and brutal.
As before, she took the lead alone, standing at the very front.
Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan stood behind her as the second echelon.
Xixi, the agility-attack specialist, positioned herself to the side, ready to provide support at any moment.
Meanwhile, Gongyang Mo, that show-off, retreated all the way to the edge of the Soul Fighting Arena. He even took the time to smooth his hair, striking what he considered the safest possible position.
Formation? What formation?
Being far away was the best position!
Huo Yuhao's side, on the other hand, was much more casual.
There were only two of them. How much could they really arrange?
Huo Yuhao raised his right hand and quietly placed it against Ling Luocheng's back.
The incomparably pure Ultimate Ice Soul Power within him surged through his palm and into her body without reservation.
"Mm..." Ling Luocheng let out a muffled moan.
Feeling that indescribable comfort once more, Ling Luocheng felt both body and mind become completely fulfilled.
Every meridian in her body was filled with Huo Yuhao's Ultimate Ice Soul Power, and every cell in her body seemed to cheer with joy.
This was a qualitative transformation.
She only felt that she had never been this powerful before.
Suddenly, Ling Luocheng came back to her senses. She tilted her head slightly, her beautiful eyes shifting as she shot Huo Yuhao an annoyed look. Biting her lip, she said coquettishly, "You tricked me."
No wonder she had felt an instinctive attraction whenever she got close to him last time. She had thought she was being lovestruck,