The sound of waves echoed in his ears, and the sea breeze stirred the hair at his temples. Feeling the cargo ship rock beneath his feet as it sailed, Huo Yuhao silently sighed.
A week had passed since Huo Yuhao had awakened from the ice, and she had now left the Heaven Dou Empire aboard a freighter bound for the Star Luo Empire.
Huo Yuhao had originally intended to go straight to the Sun Moon Federation, but some unexpected developments had occurred along the way.
After finishing breakfast with Tang Ziran and the others in the Undead Demiplane, Huo Yuhao had taken them straight out of it.
When Tang Ziran and the others emerged from the Undead Demiplane, they felt somewhat dazed. Feeling the sunlight from the sky, they had never imagined that Huo Yuhao would truly agree to release them so easily, without demanding any price.
However, Huo Yuhao had not parted ways with them immediately. Instead, he had walked through this seaside city with them.
Although Huo Yuhao was still following them, Tang Ziran and the others at least felt some reassurance now that they were back on Douluo Star. Besides, if he wanted to follow them, they could not stop him. The gap in their strength was right there.
For Huo Yuhao, it was more that he felt somewhat uneasy about leaving them alone. When he had first awakened, his mind had been somewhat hazy. On top of that, opening his eyes to see the actions of the Evil Soul Masters and the Spirit Pagoda had dealt such blows to his mind that he had lost control somewhat.
She had never imagined that things would turn out this way, or that Douluo Star would be in such a state ten thousand years after her ascension.
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