Huo Yuhao was in no mood to admire Ye Xishui's miserable fate. It would probably be quite a spectacle.
A mighty Limit Douluo, pampered for over a century, had actually been sliced to death, cut by cut, by a swarm of ants. How ironic!
In her eyes, these ordinary people were nothing more than energy for her Death God Tower. Over the past century, she had killed far more than ten million people.
She was truly a beast among beasts. The original story had let her die so cleanly that she had gotten off lightly.
Although this little interlude had occurred, it did not affect his plans. Whatever happened, he could remedy it, because he was now extraordinarily well-rounded.
He had milked every resource he could from the entire Douluo Continent. His strength had already risen completely above all of Douluo Star, and even in the Divine Realm, he could rank among the strongest.
That was a conservative estimate, since he had never fought a God King. But the same principle still held: with the Black God Suit and his psychic power, he was invincible. Besides, he had long since taken Tang San's Sea God Trident. The only divine weapon Tang San had left to use was the Asura God Sword.
He would soon be able to resurrect Huo Yun'er, and Huo Yuhao felt quite excited. After all, he had spent so long making plans precisely for this moment.
Using his teleportation Soul Skill, Huo Yuhao soon appeared above the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.
As far as he could see, the place was a complete wreck. The bloodstains on the ground had yet to dry, and the corpses of the mansion's servants and guards lay everywhere.
Still, Huo Yuhao deliberately scanned the location of the Second Household. He did not