But now that he had made a move, how could Wang Sheng possibly let him leave so easily?
With a beat of his wings, he shot through the air after him.
Using the Dragon Capturing Skill, he seized him directly! Then, with another beat of his wings, he rapidly flew high into the sky.
"Ah!"
Huo Fa screamed as he watched the ground grow farther and farther away.
But he did not dare struggle at all.
Because of his fear, he had already missed the best chance to break free.
And now, with the people on the ground looking no bigger than ants, how could he dare move?
From such a height, let alone a Spirit King like him, even a Spirit Douluo would die a miserable death if he fell.
Looking at the trembling Huo Fa in his hand, Wang Sheng could not help shaking his head.
Sure enough, a person's strength was not determined by soul rings alone. Their will to fight mattered as well.
Once someone lost their fighting spirit, their strength would inevitably plummet.
Just like this Huo Fa. How much of his Spirit King strength remained now?
"Sir... young master, spare me!"
"I—I—I swear I'll never trouble you again!"
"A-and-and I can persuade our family head not to seek revenge against you."
"P-please... please... sob, sob, sob..."
Wang Sheng shook his head again. Huo Fa was already completely ruined. Even if he survived, he would likely never break through to Spirit Emperor for the rest of his life.
"Sigh! Since you're going to die anyway, at least die with some dignity. You're a Spirit King, after all. Looking like this is simply too embarrassing."
Besides, he had killed so many members of the Huo Family. Their hatred for each other had long since become irreconcilable.