When the Holy Lord found Huo Yuhao, he was still cuddling up with Ju Zi.
The Holy Lord's sudden arrival startled the young couple.
"Huo Yuhao, come with me."
"Huh? Where?"
"You don't need to worry about where. Just come with me. I don't want to say it a second time."
Ju Zi grabbed Huo Yuhao's hand, clearly intending to stand with him through thick and thin.
"If you're taking Yuhao away, fine, but I'm going too."
"Fine. Then you can come along as well."
Bringing one extra person did not seem like a big deal to the Holy Lord.
Meanwhile, over at Xiao Chenlong's God's Arena, the battle between the Dark Dragon King and Rong Nianbing was gradually reaching a fever pitch.
Because Rong Nianbing was manipulating the Dark Dragon King's emotions, the Dark Dragon King's eyes had turned blood-red.
"You want to control my emotions? Then you'll have to pay the price too."
The Dark Dragon King let out a thunderous shout, and dark aura coiled around her. That darkness gave off a sense of utter annihilation.
Rong Nianbing's expression changed as well, and he hurriedly withdrew his emotional control over the Dark Dragon King.
But it was already a little too late. The Dark Dragon King's figure flashed, and her fist was already in front of Rong Nianbing.
Rong Nianbing abruptly dodged, barely avoiding the Dark Dragon King's punch. Immediately after, he counterattacked, seven blades striking at the Dark Dragon King from different directions.
The Dark Dragon King showed no intention of dodging. Facing the seven blades coming at her, she forcibly sent them flying with her fists.
Divine weapon-level blades could not leave even the faintest mark on the Dark Dragon King's fists.
*Her fists are actually that hard! If I get touched even once, I'm