The battle was over, but every student in Year One, Class One was as utterly silent as Dai Huabin, who had now fallen into a baby-like slumber.
"Huabin!"
Zhu Lu cried out and hurried onto the Soul Fighting stage to help Dai Huabin up. Yet no matter how she wept and called to him, he would not be waking up anytime soon.
After Huo Yuhao's Flame God Eyes Martial Soul had fully undergone its second awakening, even his spiritual power had become far more condensed. The force of that Soul Shock would have made even a Soul King suffer a nasty setback if caught off guard.
With Dai Huabin's Soul Elder cultivation, even the White Tiger Protection Barrier could not save him. How could the protection of a hundred-year Soul Skill withstand the terrifying power of the Million-Year Soul Ring's first Soul Skill?
"You tried to humiliate me while I was away? Is this all a successor of the White Tiger Family amounts to?" Huo Yuhao said coldly.
"It's only been three days since the Freshman Assessment finals. Have you already forgotten exactly how you were defeated? You losers, whom I beat one after another, think you're qualified to stand here barking at me like mad dogs?"
Zhu Lu raised her head defiantly. Of course neither of them had forgotten that match. In fact, they would remember every detail of it for the rest of their lives.
And precisely because they regarded that defeat as an indelible humiliation, they had taken advantage of Huo Yuhao's time spent "recovering" to cause trouble for him behind his back.
But they had never expected Huo Yuhao to return so quickly, much less at this exact moment. With Huo Yuhao invoking the White Tiger Family's honor, Dai Huabin had no choice but to obediently