He clearly knows me, but I'm certain I've never seen him before... How does he know me? And how much does he know?
With that thought, Huo Yuhao withdrew his Second Martial Soul, the Deep Blue Glazed Dragon. His eyes turned black and gold, while his hair darkened and grew until it fell to his waist.
Whenever Huo Yuhao used his Third Martial Soul, the Holy Demon Angel, he took on an uncanny, wicked charm. With his long hair and slightly slender build, he looked at first glance like a girl with an aura of allure.
He raised his left hand. Gray currents swirled around his long, slender fingers.
The Soul Searching Technique was a form of necromancy Electrolux had passed down. It could extract an enemy's memories, provided there was a vast difference in their spiritual power.
To be honest, although Lan Xuanyu clearly bore him ill will, the two of them had never had a conflict of interest. Huo Yuhao believed in leaving people alone if they left him alone. The guy kept raving about the Dragon God Bloodline, but deep down, Huo Yuhao truly didn't want to hurt him.
Yet if he learned nothing from Lan Xuanyu, Huo Yuhao knew he would remain uneasy. At the same time, he was afraid of discovering something he would rather not know...
Caught between those feelings, Huo Yuhao spread his spiritual power through the area, crouched, and reached for Lan Xuanyu's forehead with his left hand.
Earlier, just after Huo Yuhao defeated Lan Xuanyu's team...
At the front of Freshman Class 5's rest area sat a handsome, cold-faced boy. He was taller than most his age, with long blond hair parted down the middle. Most striking of all were the double pupils in his eyes.
He was the second