1051 Wu Mo Fights (1/2)
The man who stepped out of the smoke had sustained no wounds on his body at all. Clearly, the Star Titan's power was not threatening in the least to him, which only proved how powerful he was.
The Warlord, who was in the Star Titan, seemed to have noticed this, so he stopped firing. Instead, he contacted Lin Huang secretly to ask if he should proceed with the attack.
Lin Huang told the Warlord to stop the assault. Since he already knew the attack could not do anything to the man, it was not necessary to waste the Divine Stones.
Seeing that the airship above his head had stopped firing, the man scoffed and looked at the two people across him.
A Virtual God rank-9, an immortal-level, and nine God Figurine's Combat Souls?!
The man glanced past the duo across him. He stopped when he saw Lin Huang and soon found out this immortal-level young man was one of the leaders of this battle.
'He's controlling God Figurine's Combat Souls to fight a Virtual God rank-3 powerhouse. This guy is really something. It's unfortunate that his combat strength is too low which limits his ability.'
He did not care much about the nine God Figurine's Combat Souls and skipped his eyes over them. Instead, he had his eyes on Wu Mo.
He realized something after some careful observation. 'I was wondering where this Virtual God rank-9 came from. Nevertheless, she's nothing but a vase. A soul remnant that's using a Virtual God rank-9 monster's body as a host.'
As the man was observing Lin Huang and Wu Mo, they were scrutinizing him as well.
Lin Huang finally saw how this man looked like then.
He had golden armor all over his body and was approximately 1.9 meters tall. His body was the kind that would look skinny in clothes and his muscles were lean instead of bulky. It was the kind of body that most girls appreciated.
His hair was slightly shorter than Lin Huang's, but his face was the most attractive part of him.
His face was drop dead gorgeous. It was not the feminine kind of beautiful, but a pretty boy sort of beautiful. His face was one that could get attention from the opposite sex easily.
If a picture of his face and body was posted on a dating app on Earth, he probably had up to 1,000 girls talking to him in every city he went.
Even Lin Huang was a little envious the moment he saw his face. ”I'm sure he can get as many ladies as he wants with that face!”
However, Wu Mo, who was standing next to Lin Huang, asked while thinking otherwise, ”Is he handsome?”
”Don't you think he's handsome?” Lin Huang was surprised by Wu Mo's judgment of beauty.
”He's as skinny as a bean sprout. You're more handsome,” Wu Mo commented out loud instead of using voice transmission. However, she added through voice transmission next, ”Our Wu Tribe men have muscular bodies just like this corpse that I'm using at the moment. To us, this is 10,000 times better-looking than that guy.”
Lin Huang finally understood why Wu Mo wanted the bruised corpse to be her shell after hearing that.
He thought to himself, 'Did this girl do anything to this bruised corpse secretly?' He looked peculiar when he looked at Wu Mo as he thought about this.
The man looked disgusted upon noticing the duo ignore him completely and even discuss his features out loud. Most importantly, the lady had announced that he was not handsome.
As the Master God of God Bless, he had never been treated so coldly before.
”So, it's the both of you who are provoking my God Bless.”
”To be exact, we aren't provoking since we're already here.” Lin Huang thought about it and suggested another term, ”I think 'challenging' is more accurate.'
'What challenge?! Do you think this is a dojo?!' Even the Master God wanted to scream at him.
Although the man's identity was obvious since Grandmistress Wei had called out to him twice earlier, Lin Huang asked anyway, ”So, you're the Master God of God Bless?”