Anger's Emotional Control

Huo Yuhao did not act. He did not even intend to send a letter. "I can't do that."

"Long Xiaoyao, remember your current identity. You are the Holy Spirit Cult's chief worshipper and a renowned figure of the Sun Moon Empire."

"I'd like to ask you one thing: in what capacity are you speaking to me, the Commander?"

Huo Yuhao was emphasizing his own identity, as well as telling Long Xiaoyao that he was in charge of everything now, rather than Jiang Yuheng.

"I don't trust you. Besides, the person making the deal with me is him. Having someone else act in his place doesn't fit my way of doing things." Long Xiaoyao spoke unhurriedly.

Huo Yuhao smiled. "In that case, don't send it. You don't trust me anyway, do you?"

As he spoke, the ninth Soul Ring on Huo Yuhao's body lit up. The Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion's Extreme Ice instantly covered the entire battlefield.

The surrounding temperature gradually dropped under Huo Yuhao's forceful control.

Breaking through the city was only a matter of an instant for him. If Long Xiaoyao had truly come to provide support, then he had already lost.

If not, there was no point in staying here any longer.

Seeing this scene, Long Xiaoyao's brows rarely showed a trace of annoyance. "I suppose this is what you get from students taught by Jiang Yuheng? Just as decisive as he is, and just as irritating."

"Hm? What are you talking about?" Huo Yuhao asked, bewildered.

"You two are like creatures without a brain. You don't know how to adapt or understand human relationships. You're like machines that only know how to charge forward."

"Why can't you discuss things with me properly? If you did, perhaps I really would soften, and perhaps I wouldn't oppose you!" Long