Of course, Huo Yuhao had not forgotten who his foremost target of hatred was.
Right now, he was like a raid boss, while Dai Hao was the tank drawing aggro, his taunt skill locking Huo Yuhao's hatred firmly onto him.
As he harvested the power of those who had died on the battlefield, he kept a close watch on Dai Hao's every move.
As a Titled Douluo, Dai Hao's senses were certainly sharp. He could also feel danger constantly following him, so his body remained tense at all times as he watched for movement in every direction.
Compared with the others, although Dai Hao was the Duke White Tiger of the Star Luo Empire and appeared ready to live and die alongside the Star Luo Empire, anyone who recalled him from the Original Work would know that was simply impossible.
He treasured his life far too much.
The fact that he had not rushed forward to self-destruct made that clear enough.
I am the patriarch of the White Tiger Family. I haven't even taken back the Star Luo Empire from the Xu Family yet. How can I just kick the bucket so easily?
Even during battle, he had not sought out the Sun Moon Empire's top Soul Engineers for a desperate fight. Instead, he lingered around the edges, bullying weaker opponents and padding his KDA so others would know that the Duke White Tiger was, in fact, doing something.
Dai Hao thought the Sun Moon Empire hated him too much and was secretly preparing to kill him. In reality, his beloved illegitimate son was openly spying on him.
The war gradually reached its fiercest stage.
People died every second. The Soul Masters and Soul Engineers participating in the war had practically gone blood-red with slaughter.
A war could not possibly