As the longsword pierced Zhao Xiang's body, a Soul Saint would not be so easily eliminated.
Zhao Xiang raised his bear claw, intending to drag Huo Yuhao down with him.
Yet just as he slammed his bear claw onto Huo Yuhao's body, it passed straight through without any resistance.
The next second, Huo Yuhao's figure slowly dissipated before his eyes.
Zhao Xiang's heart jolted as an intense pain came from his chest. He knew he had lost!
After casting one final unwilling glance in Huo Yuhao's direction, he slowly closed his eyes.
As Zhao Xiang's body slowly fell, Huo Yuhao's figure gradually appeared beside Wang Dong'er. Seeing that Huo Yuhao was unharmed, Wang Dong'er finally let out a long breath.
Just moments ago, when she saw Zhao Xiang trying to perish with him, Wang Dong'er's heart had leaped into her throat.
Fortunately, Yuhao had prepared for it.
With the commander-in-chief dead, the soldiers around him lost all will to resist and surrendered to Orange one after another. Seeing that Orange had begun handling the aftermath, Huo Yuhao—
—simply bid her farewell and left, continuing toward the Clear Sky Sect.
Watching his departing figure, Orange inexplicably felt a trace of security in her heart.
"Yuhao!"
Hearing Wang Dong'er call him, Huo Yuhao looked over in confusion. Her cheeks were puffed out, making her look like a little pufferfish.
Unable to hold it in, he burst out laughing.
"You're still laughing!"
Seeing Huo Yuhao laugh, Wang Dong'er could no longer hold back and shouted at him in displeasure.
"Alright, alright! I won't laugh anymore! Dong'er, are you jealous?!"
As he spoke, he looked at her teasingly.
With a whoosh, Dong'er's face turned bright red, and it seemed as though wisps of steam were rising from her head. She had completely turned