Dai Huabin's agonized screams sounded so sweet to Huo Yuhao's ears. Huo Yuhao shook his head. I must be sick, getting excited over something like this. Seriously.
His match had ended very early. The opening ceremony had begun a little after eight that morning, and Shrek Academy's match had lasted less than five minutes. It had been a complete rout.
His match had also been a rout, but he had achieved it by making everyone from Diao Advanced Soul Master Academy fight their own illusions.
It had been quite a spectacle, though that had also wasted a fair amount of time.
Still, the battle had ended within half an hour.
So when he left the arena and arrived at the Star Luo Empire's imperial palace, it was only nine o'clock.
The matches would continue all day, and everyone would remain at the arena watching them. Since this was the opening day, the Star Luo Emperor and his ministers had to stay there, no matter how dull it became.
That meant Huo Yuhao could spend the entire day playing with Dai Huabin.
Outside, the matches were proceeding like a raging fire, and the entire Star Luo Empire brimmed with joy. Only this palace, this palace that seemed to have been abandoned by the world, resembled a hell on earth.
Dai Huabin had been sliced down to nothing but a skeleton. The obsessive-compulsive Blade of Life Soul Guidance Robot had laid the slices of his flesh beside him, one by one. Three thousand cuts, three thousand slices-not one more, not one less.
Under Huo Yuhao's control, those slices of flesh had also been arranged into several large characters. The sight was utterly disgusting and cruel.
Yet, miraculously, Dai Huabin was still alive.
That was only because the Blade of Life Soul Guidance