At the center of the assessment ring, the smoke and dust gradually cleared, revealing two figures.
Huo Yuhao stood there, calm and unruffled. The black markings on his body had all faded away.
On the other side, at the center of the terrifying energy ripples that had just erupted, a gigantic white tiger lay sprawled on the ground. The next moment, the white tiger transformed into two streaks of white light and split apart, revealing Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu.
Both of their eyes had rolled back, and they were unconscious.
Seeing this, the referee hurried onto the stage and crouched down to check on them. Only after confirming that they had merely passed out did he let out a long sigh of relief.
He immediately picked them both up and prepared to take them to the infirmary.
Standing nearby, Huo Yuhao reminded him, "Teacher, you haven't announced who won the match yet."
The referee froze. Once he realized what Huo Yuhao meant, he immediately announced, "The match is over! Huo Yuhao's team from Freshman Class 3 wins!"
Although the referee's words rang out, the entire spectator stand remained frighteningly quiet. Countless Outer Court students stood up and looked toward the black-haired boy in the arena, their eyes filled with deep awe.
Again and again, Huo Yuhao had left them utterly stunned.
No one could believe that two Soul Grandmasters and a Soul Elder, fighting three against one, could have lost so easily to a single Soul Grandmaster.
Even after Dai Huabin and the others had unleashed that overwhelmingly powerful Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Huo Yuhao had still crushed them with ease.
It was like an adult beating a child. His strength was entirely beyond everyone's understanding.
Everyone couldn't help wondering: was there really anyone in the Outer Court who