The figures descending from the sky moved with unerring precision. A squad of thirty warriors in tight black leather armor slowly landed around the group, vaguely forming an encirclement.
Only after Dai Yueheng went forward to speak with their leader was the group admitted into the White Tiger Legion's camp.
Dai Hao met with Xuan Zi only once. After briefly explaining the situation with the Evil Soul Masters, he hurried off elsewhere to deploy his troops.
Unlike in the original story, Dai Hao happened to have a related military operation underway at this time and genuinely could not get away.
Moreover, Huo Yuhao discovered that, in the less than a semester since he had left the White Tiger camp, its atmosphere had once again become like frost-wilted eggplants. Clearly, they had suffered quite a few defeats.
He could faintly sense a pall of dejection spreading through the White Tiger Legion's camp, as though everyone had settled into simply muddling through one day at a time.
Huo Yuhao could not be bothered with any of that now, however. He merely sat on a cushion to one side, silently closing his eyes to restore his Soul Power.
Xiao Xiao sat beside him, likewise circulating her own Soul Power.
At this point, the two of them were just like Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong in the original story. Ever since they had unlocked their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the compatibility between their Martial Souls had gradually increased.
Once their Soul Power auras were released into the air, they would faintly merge before feeding back into their bodies.
This genuinely improved the efficiency of their Soul Power cultivation.
Shortly after noon the next day, once the Shrek group had finished lunch, Xuan Zi finally opened the document envelope Dai Hao had given him. He