(To be honest with you all, I went on a blind date today. I'll make up the chapter I owe tomorrow. Please spare a thought for the sorrows of an older unmarried man. Sorry, sorry.)
"Uh..."
A thousand people stretched clear to the sky; ten thousand spread beyond all bounds!
Yet the army surrounding Huo Yuhao, Du Busi, and the others numbered far more than ten thousand-it had already exceeded fifty or sixty thousand. Among them were heavy cavalry clad in heavy armor and soul tool troops carrying high-grade, large-scale lethal soul cannons. They were armed to the teeth.
At the forefront of these tens of thousands stood two people Huo Yuhao knew all too well: White Tiger Duke Dai Hao and the White Tiger Heir, Dai Yueheng.
Both were mounted on magnificent steeds covered in pitch-black dragon scales. These soul beasts, known as Black Dragon Steeds, possessed a trace of dragon blood, but they were extraordinarily difficult to tame. Even among the nobles of the Star Luo Empire, few could master such mounts.
Dai Hao and Dai Yueheng stared fixedly at Huo Yuhao. They had witnessed Shrek Academy's rout, and they knew they absolutely could not let Huo Yuhao reach the Sun Moon Empire. Otherwise, when he returned to the Douluo Three Kingdoms, the White Tiger Duke's Mansion would inevitably be razed to the ground.
Huo Yuhao, however, did not know whether to laugh or cry. Had this pair of prize specimens, father and son, lost their minds? If I could reduce Shrek Academy to such a miserable state, weren't they afraid I'd kill them right here?
"Yuhao, do you want me to pluck that little bastard Dai Hao's head off for you right now?" Du Busi asked coldly. "I've been sick of the sight of him for ages.