"Sorry I'm late!"
A voice rang out before the Teleportation Gate.
Ju Zi and the others, who had been shocked by the Heavenly Eye that had torn through the night, instinctively turned to look.
They saw two figures standing before the Teleportation Gate.
On the left stood a young man with an extraordinarily handsome face carrying a cold edge. What was strange was that his body constantly radiated a soft glow, and his skin was somewhat translucent, like amber.
On the right stood a graceful and noble beautiful matron, a golden crown resting atop her head.
"You're Huo Yuhao?" Ju Zi froze for a moment. Yet for some reason, her delicate body suddenly relaxed, as though she had found someone to rely on.
"Your eyesight's pretty good. You recognized me at a glance even looking like this." Huo Yuhao stepped forward and, facing the gazes of the crowd behind Ju Zi, said, "Don't let them hide inside. Listen to the Sun God—fight our way back."
"Alright." Ju Zi had never imagined that Huo Yuhao would arrive at Mingdu at its most critical moment. She reacted swiftly, immediately turning around and ordering the students from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Tool Academy who had originally come with her to counterattack.
Most of these students had never wanted to flee in the first place. Now that they had a chance to fight back, they were more willing than anyone.
After all, the Royal Academy mostly trained students who were loyal to their ruler and patriotic. With the nation in danger, telling them to flee for their lives was no different from being a deserter on the battlefield.
That was a disgrace.
Rumble!
A muffled boom suddenly shook the sky, and everyone present instinctively looked up.
The Blood Cocoon suspended in the air