Cheng Gang frowned slightly. "You shone brilliantly on the competition stage today, but while you were using your soul skills, I sensed a trace of a murderer's aura. Which murderer are you?"
Huo Yuhao looked puzzled. "I don't understand what you mean."
Cheng Gang snorted coldly. "You don't understand? I'll make you understand!" With that, his figure flashed, and he arrived before Huo Yuhao, gripping his arm tightly. His strength was immense, laced with the suppressive force of Soul Power, causing Huo Yuhao indescribable discomfort.
Seeing this, Wang Dong hurriedly said, "Senior, Huo Yuhao and I have eaten and lived together for a long time. He is absolutely not the kind of person you're talking about. There must be some misunderstanding." However, Cheng Gang merely gave Wang Dong a faint glance before a surge of Soul Power pressure burst forth, knocking her away. Wang Dong spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Lin Qianyi hurriedly summoned a thread of Soul Power, attempting to form a domain and disperse a small portion of the Soul Power fluctuations to help Huo Yuhao. But how could Cheng Gang let her succeed? He released his own Soul Power and easily sent her flying. Lin Qianyi likewise could not withstand the impact, blood spilling from her lips.
Seeing that his probing had yielded nothing, a trace of confusion flashed through Cheng Gang's eyes. "It seems there truly is no fierce beast. You are to pretend you know nothing about this matter, or don't blame me for being rude." With that, he released Huo Yuhao and turned to leave.
Wang Dong hurriedly supported the swaying Huo Yuhao. "Huo Yuhao, are you all right?" Huo Yuhao shook his head. "I'm fine. Let's go." Yet his heart was filled with confusion and incomprehension.
Just as Cheng Gang