"You were lecturing me so self-righteously before, telling me not to rely too much on soul skills and to develop my own abilities..."
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and complained, "You... you're carrying around two godly skills capable of destroying cities and nations. Don't you think what you said before was utterly unconvincing?!"
"Come on, big sis!"
Nan Feng shrugged innocently. "Ever since I obtained these two soul skills, I've never actually used them in real combat, okay?"
"Besides, I'm actually a pacifist. I've never really liked these large-scale, wide-area destructive soul skills that can wipe out cities and destroy nations at a whim. Personally, I prefer clean and efficient single-target precision kills."
Nan Feng spread his hands. "Besides, those two soul skills might sound powerful, but I don't even need them!"
"Think about it. On the Douluo Continent, anyone capable of forcing me to reveal such trump cards would at least have to be a genuine God Level being, right?"
"But if I were really facing a God Level powerhouse, and I knew I couldn't beat them, why would I stupidly activate my domains and fight them head-on? Why wouldn't I just run?!"
"With my supreme control over spatial power, unless the other party was also a god who controlled spatial laws, they wouldn't be able to catch me if I truly wanted to escape!"
"Since I can't beat them, my first choice would obviously be to slip away! Why would I stay there and stubbornly trade blows and exhaust myself against them? Wouldn't that mean there was something wrong with my brain?"
Bibi Dong was rendered speechless.
But there was no denying that, to mortals below the God Level, these two soul skills were practically dimensional strikes!
With Nan Feng's level ninety-nine cultivation and terrifying foundation powering these