As time passed, morning arrived on the second day. Huo Yuhao and Zhu Lu gradually awoke from meditation, only to look around and discover that the area was covered in purple ice crystals.
"What... what is this?"
Huo Yuhao stared at the power of his and Zhu Lu's skill in shock. Just then, Wang Dong'er and the others could no longer restrain themselves and rushed in from outside. The instant they entered, they felt bone-piercing cold that made even their souls tremble.
"Th-this is your Martial Soul Fusion Skill? It's so cold!"
Wang Dong'er rubbed her arms and looked in disbelief at the two still sitting cross-legged on the bed. The others also watched the purple ice curiously.
"Mm, the Netherworld chill carried by the ice came from the spirit cat serving as a Netherworld messenger. Not a bad addition." The Ice Empress flew out from Huo Yuhao's Spirit Sea and carefully examined the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Seeing the little scorpion emerge again, Wang Yan looked at Huo Yuhao curiously and asked, "Yuhao, can you explain what's going on with you? After all, I've never seen a Soul Master make an absorbed soul beast appear in this form."
Wang Yan's eyes were filled with curiosity. Not only him—even the Shrek students beside him were watching with curious expressions. Huo Yuhao would explain it to his own people, but he shook his head at Wang Yan.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Wang. This is my personal privacy."
Hearing that, Wang Yan nodded. He could not force the issue, after all. This was Huo Yuhao's own ability, and there was little he could say.
"Is that so? Then my apologies. Next, it's Shrek's turn. Dai Yueheng and Xixi have both recovered, so I'll leave this match to you!"
Though Wang Yan was somewhat