By then, the reinforcements from the Star Luo defenders' main camp had arrived.
White Tiger Duke Dai Hao had personally come with Xuanji Douluo and a group of Titled Douluo. Xuan Zi and Yan Shaozhe were there as well.
But the battle had already ended completely.
Even tonight's reconnaissance mission had come to an end along with it.
The previous battle might have sounded long, but it had actually taken very little time.
Even the fight between Huo Yuhao and Mad Bull Douluo had lasted less than half a minute.
Titled-level battles usually dragged on for a long time, but Wang Yihang's opponent had been Huo Yuhao—Huo Yuhao fighting at full strength.
Blades danced, offense without defense. Both sides had wanted to kill the other, and in such fierce exchanges, victory was often decided in just one or two rounds.
Bear Lord, Xiao Bai, and A Tai might have fought for ages during the Beast Tide, but when it came to Huo Yuhao's decisive battle against Bear Lord, the true victor had been determined in barely a minute.
Who had time to drag things out and probe each other?
Go all out. Evade the enemy's attacks, batter down their posture with a storm of offense, then finish them off in a flash of lightning.
Throw out a few minor skills to test the waters, scrape away at each other for ages, then only when it felt about right, unleash a few stronger Soul Skills and the Martial Soul Avatar for a clash—while saving most of one's Soul Power for escape?
That did not exist in Huo Yuhao's world.
If he could evade or deflect all of an opponent's attacks, then he would never give them a chance to recover their posture.
He would use an unending assault to force an