At this point, Huo Yuhao could no longer care about appearances. With a thick, large cigar jammed into his mouth, he took a deep drag, exhaling a thick cloud of white smoke.
The two cigars blended different aromas, sliding across Huo Yuhao's tongue and brushing against his taste buds, leaving behind a faint sweetness and a hint of cardamom. Huo Yuhao was normally quite resistant to smoking such things; after all, while these items could boost one's spirit, they were addictive and harmful to the body.
Fortunately, the cigars made by He Caitou lacked these flaws. This was the unique advantage of items produced by soul skills. Soon, an overflowing surge of power welled up from Huo Yuhao's body, and his Spiritual Power became much more condensed.
Chapter 263