After sensing that rich aura of light, they all looked at Huo Yuhao in some astonishment.
Not just them-even the members of the other Demon Hunt Squads watching from the shadows failed to react for a moment.
A knight? A priest? A mage? They all instinctively began guessing Huo Yuhao's profession.
But the three pairs of pure-white wings behind Huo Yuhao left them puzzled. After all, these did not look like the Spirit Wings they used, but like real wings growing from his back.
Yet that rich aura of light kept them from considering Huo Yuhao an enemy. They could only assume he was a senior who cultivated some particular technique...
"Now you can believe what I said, right?" Huo Yuhao's words roused them from their daze.
"Of course, senior," the young man said.
After Huo Yuhao displayed such a powerful aura of light, their previous distrust vanished like smoke and clouds. After all, as far as they knew, neither the Demon Race nor Human-Demon Hybrids could possess such a rich aura of light. He could only be someone from the Temple Alliance.
Of course, Huo Yuhao knew they would misunderstand him if he did this, but it was the fastest and most direct way to gain their trust right now.
"Then are you going to escort these people back to the Temple Alliance or not?" Huo Yuhao said.
"We will definitely escort them back safely," the three said.
Afterward, Huo Yuhao led these three Demon Hunt Squads to where the carriages had stopped.
Before returning to the caravan, Huo Yuhao had sent A Nan and the others farther away to prevent any unnecessary friction between the two sides.
Now, after making arrangements for these people, Huo Yuhao neither boarded a carriage with them nor intended to accompany the carriages.