The opponent hastily dodged, but still couldn't escape Wu Xia's control.
Boom!
Bang!
The opponent was knocked to the ground by Wu Xia's punch, his eyes filled with horror.
"Impossible, this simply can't be possible. I can't do it, how did you manage it?"
"Heh!" Wu Xia laughed coldly, "Because your heart is no longer pure, you can't feel the true essence of Spiritual Power!"
Wu Xia raised his hand, in his palm twinkled strands of golden light.
That was the Power of Soul after Wu Xia's enhancement.
The moment he first attacked the opponent, Wu Xia had already attached this power to the opponent, so he could sense how the opponent was moving.
The opponent was slightly stunned, then quickly realized and revealed a ghastly smile.
"Heh, perhaps you are really right."
"Wu Xia, I hope you can hold on, keep your original intentions, and never change your heart."
