The giant hand that had just crushed Lin Bai's Martial Soul was indeed the god-like martial skill that Wu He had unleashed.
Wu He chuckled lightly and said, "Although your martial arts cultivation is not high, only at the Eighth Level of the Yangshen Realm, your Martial Soul's power is indeed quite annoying. It's actually a secret skill that attacks the Divine Soul."
"Now that I've crushed your Martial Soul, you've lost one of your trump cards!"
Wu He walked forward with a faint smile.
Lin Bai chuckled lightly and said, "You've said so much, aren't you just afraid of my Martial Soul?"
Upon hearing this, Wu He's smile on his face stiffened slightly, then he awkwardly smiled.
Just as Lin Bai said, Wu He was hesitant to make a move because he was apprehensive about Lin Bai's Martial Soul power, for he also realized that Lin Bai's Martial Soul specialized in attacking the Divine Soul.
