"All right, that's enough."
A deep, heavy voice came from within Haotian Fortress.
Then a powerful gravitational aura descended, directly shattering the ice that had sealed Tang Bin, yet it did not harm Tang Bin in the slightest.
That alone was enough to show the strength of the one who had acted, as well as his effortless control over Soul Power.
Tang Bin, freed from his predicament, shuddered fiercely and looked at Huo Yuhao with lingering fear. Then he averted his gaze and did not dare say anything more.
Right now, Tang Bin no longer dared to shout at Huo Yuhao. He was deathly afraid Huo Yuhao would slap him in the face again.
This young man could not be provoked. Absolutely not.
Fortunately, Huo Yuhao had no intention of continuing either. He knew that this test of his strength could already come to an end.
Huo Yuhao withdrew his dragon spear, his usual gentle smile returning to his face. He merely made himself appear somewhat wary in the depths of his eyes as he looked toward Haotian Fortress.
The attitude he needed to show still had to be shown.
Old Farts Tang was watching.
He could be powerful, but not invincible.
He could be unrestrained, but not reckless.
Whether elders or ordinary disciples, everyone from the Clear Sky Sect became respectful as that voice rang out.
That voice sounded again.
"Dong'er, bring our guest inside. The rest of you may disperse."
The elders nodded one after another, then led the disciples away. In any case, none of them had any intention of returning to Haotian Fortress. For the time being, none of them wanted to see Huo Yuhao's face again.
Wang Dong'er stuck her tongue out at Huo Yuhao, and Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Seeing that