Watching the middle-aged man's nervous appearance, Huo Yuhao chuckled softly.
The middle-aged man only felt his vision blur, and Huo Yuhao had vanished. He spun around sharply, only to find that Huo Yuhao had already crossed the red line.
"So strong!"
That was the middle-aged man's first reaction.
He was already a formidable rank seventy-nine Soul Saint. He had rushed to the Spirit Pagoda precisely to increase the speed at which he could break through to Soul Douluo, so that he could face the coming Sun Moon Empire.
Even if the Sun Moon Empire ultimately won, he still intended to bite a chunk of flesh off them.
Yet before Huo Yuhao, his rank seventy-nine cultivation was practically meaningless. He could not even see how Huo Yuhao had done it before the man had already bypassed him.
Before the middle-aged man could say anything, Huo Yuhao was already standing before the Spirit Pagoda's entrance. With a gentle wave of his hand, the doors that had remained sealed these past several days slowly opened.
"Th-this-this?"
The middle-aged man immediately gaped in shock.
What he did not know was that the moment Huo Yuhao entered the Spirit Pagoda, many Soul Masters who, like him, had come to break through their cultivation bottlenecks slightly opened their eyes.
"Soul Heavenly Cripple has arrived. The show should begin."
Quite a few Soul Masters silently left the area around the Spirit Pagoda, heading off in unknown directions. The middle-aged man awkwardly returned to his cultivation spot and sat down, only to discover that the open space that had once been packed was now thirty percent empty!
What was going on?
The middle-aged man scratched his head. Had everyone broken through and left?
Inside the Spirit Pagoda, Huo Yuhao raised a hand and greeted the researcher walking toward