Ma Xiaotao was already sleeping soundly.
The expression on her face was peaceful, even carrying a hint of satisfaction.
A few strands of fiery red hair clung to her fair neck.
Her breathing was even.
Elsewhere.
Huo Yuhao lay flat on the broad, soft bed.
His eyes were open as he stared blankly at the ceiling.
His entire body radiated the weak, drained feeling of having been completely squeezed dry.
He was exhausted to the bone.
Yet he was not sleepy in the slightest.
He did not want to sleep at all.
Because that near-deviation state from earlier had brought him some utterly outrageous gains.
If he did not sort them out now, problems might arise later.
He felt his obsessive-compulsive tendencies about to flare up.
Huo Yuhao closed his eyes.
He began carefully searching his body for traces of that sensation from earlier.
It was a brand-new power produced by the fusion of two types of Soul Power.
Within the extreme cold, extreme heat was tightly wrapped.
Two utterly incompatible extreme attributes had actually formed a strange balance through Spiritual Link.
It was like a taiji diagram.
Yin and yang stood opposed.
Yet they existed together as twins.
Huo Yuhao recalled the terrifying sensation of that power circulating through his meridians.
It was no exaggeration to say it.
The quality of this thing was terrifyingly high.
It was even half a tier higher than the pure Extreme Ice Soul Power within Huo Yuhao's body.
Within the Soul Power system, it was absolutely a dimensionality-crushing existence.
But Huo Yuhao could not be happy about it.
He sighed.
Because this thing had an utterly fatal flaw.
He could not control it independently.
Once he left Ma Xiaotao and lost the cooperation of Evil Fire Phoenix Soul Power,
his half-baked