Moral Paragon!
Soul nearly spat out blood when he heard these four words!
He had struggled hard to obtain a Hero's Command, tirelessly worked for the trial for so long, thinking he'd passed it, only to end up being labeled a "Moral Paragon."
But there was absolutely nothing he could do. Against a figure like the Divine Marksman, he was utterly powerless to resist.
Soul turned his head and unwillingly glanced at the heroic aura in front of Huang Yi. He swallowed hard, his eyes brimming with endless desire. His hand even twitched slightly, as if wanting to rush forward and seize it.
But in the end, he could only suppress the longing within his heart. He shot a venomous glare at both Huang Yi and the Divine Marksman before stomping away, enraged.
Now, only Huang Yi and the Divine Marksman remained at the scene.
"God of Slaughter, how do you feel now?" The Divine Marksman stared at Huang Yi and asked with a smile.
