"My lord, there are so many delicious souls nearby. Are we really leaving just like this?" the Death Messenger asked Nangong Wan as they emerged from the ruined Angel Temple.
"Are you questioning me, the leader of the Xishui Alliance?" Nangong Wan raised an eyebrow.
That morning, Huo Yuhao had traversed space using [Near at Hand, Far at the Horizon]. After locating the Angel Clan's secluded home within the Star Luo Empire, he had barely appeared when he heard those words.
Sweeping the area with his spiritual sense, Huo Yuhao discovered that roughly three hundred Evil Soul Masters had come here.
An organized force of Evil Soul Masters? Holy Spirit Cult members! Huo Yuhao quickly confirmed their identities.
"Over the next few days, the plague will be unleashed... This plague is beyond what either you or I can handle-even being Evil Soul Masters won't help!" Huo Yuhao heard Nangong Wan speak again.
The Holy Spirit Cult intends to spread a plague here? Suspicion stirred in Huo Yuhao's heart.
While Huo Yuhao was puzzling over this, an authoritative voice descended from the sky. "What a pack of Holy Spirit Cult vermin! So this is where you've gathered?"
It was Dai Hao's voice. At that moment, Dai Hao sounded stern and righteous. Huo Yuhao noticed that although Dai Hao was not a Soul Engineer, he carried a whole array of protective Soul Tools.
Among the figures appearing alongside Dai Hao were many faces Huo Yuhao recognized, members of Shrek's Inspection Corps such as Ye Xishui's descendant, Yan Shaozhe.
This is serious trouble! The lineup made Huo Yuhao's expression darken.
Although few powers on the Douluo Continent could hold him there now, he could not gauge how much the Tang Family had invested this time.
After Shrek's powerful fighters appeared, Nangong Wan hurled