Holy Son? (6K)

"I know how to hold back when I attack. He can still be saved."

Huo Yuhao gave a soft snort and beckoned with one hand, summoning the God Conferring Ball back to himself.

At present, his understanding of the God Conferring Platform's technical system was still quite shallow.

Although the God Conferring Ball he made could imprison people, he still needed other methods to subdue his opponents.

Huo Yuhao looked up at the three referees, who had long since fallen into a daze. The gray and black in his eyes gradually receded.

"I won. Can I collect my reward now?"

The protective barrier opened, and the Nether Lightning Douluo swiftly arrived before Huang Zheng. He grabbed him and helped him up, carefully examining his body.

Among Evil Soul Masters' abilities, there were countless spells targeting the mind and soul. He could not help but worry.

Only after confirming that he was unharmed did the Nether Lightning Douluo let out a huge sigh of relief. When he turned to look at Huo Yuhao, his gaze had become incomparably strange.

The three referees had already descended from the referee seat, but rather than approaching Huo Yuhao, they looked hesitantly at the Nether Lightning Douluo.

Just then, another elderly man stepped onto the stage.

It was Nangong Wan, known as the Second Elder.

"Greetings, Alliance Leader."

The three referees bowed to Nangong Wan at the same time.

"Rise. Hurry up and give this young friend the rewards he deserves for advancing."

It had to be said that Nangong Wan was an exceptionally dignified-looking man.

His white hair was neatly combed back, his white beard drifted in the air, and a kind smile rested on his face. At a first meeting, he could easily leave a favorable impression.

If he did not use his