"Are you sure you want Simulation? I also have some fairly practical Soul Skills like Mental Suggestion and Mental Illusion. They're quite useful too." Huo Yuhao offered a few more choices.
Huo Qiu'er answered decisively, "No need. I'll choose Simulation."
Huo Yuhao nodded and extended his right hand slightly, preparing for the experiment ahead.
From very early on, he had primarily positioned his Mental Attribute as functional support, adding different Mental Attribute Soul Skills that often offered greater tactical value.
Aside from Tian Meng's four Soul Skills, Simulation was the skill Huo Qiu'er knew best, so she chose it without hesitation.
Huo Yuhao first closed his eyes, then abruptly opened them a second later. At the same time, the seven Soul Rings of his Demon Eyes Martial Soul, each defying all common sense, flashed out beneath his feet, instantly drawing every gaze present.
Then the gray Soul Ring formed from the Holy Necromancer's power descended from directly above, scattering eerie yet gentle gray-white light all around.
Unintelligible murmurs spilled from Huo Yuhao's mouth, his voice carrying a trace of age that did not match his appearance.
Guided by the gray-white light, powerful Spiritual Power and Soul Power surged toward Huo Qiu'er together.
Sensing the fluctuations of Spiritual Power coming from outside, Huo Qiu'er instinctively frowned and tried to resist, but she soon relaxed and stopped blocking it.
Di Tian and Bi Ji had focused their attention entirely on Huo Qiu'er, carefully sensing every trace of change in the pair.
The Snow Empress spoke softly enough not to disturb the two of them. "What a peculiar feeling. There's almost no conflict between Yuhao's Spiritual Power and hers. It's very similar to Martial Soul Fusion."
The Ice Empress murmured, "It's a little like that time."
Which time?
Naturally, the one who remembered