At that moment, Huo Yuhao was in the first-floor lobby of the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters. She leaned against a railing, looking down at the report she had compiled earlier.
Then she raised her head from time to time, her eyes occasionally turning toward the front. But she was not looking at the spatial passage before her; she was thinking about something else.
While Huo Yuhao occasionally looked ahead, some of the Spirit Pagoda's original staff passed nearby.
They would always look toward Huo Yuhao instinctively. Their eyes held fear, worry, and curiosity. They perhaps did not even pay this much attention to the Integration Movement members beside them.
Yet they always found themselves casting those looks at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao had long since grown accustomed to this phenomenon. After all, their reactions now should have been somewhat better than before.
The moment Huo Yuhao's battle with Tang Hao ended, she had come down from the top floor of the Spirit Pagoda.
The moment Huo Yuhao appeared here, some of the Integration Movement members stationed at the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters saluted him.
At that time, the Spirit Pagoda staff all instinctively straightened up upon seeing the legendary Spirit Ice Douluo at close range.
Huo Yuhao had no particular reaction to the Integration Movement members doing this, but seeing the Spirit Pagoda staff behaving the same way left him somewhat helpless.
Still, when he thought of how he had just led the Integration Movement in an operation against the Spirit Pagoda, Huo Yuhao could understand their state upon seeing him now.
Their eyes held fear, but they also stole curious glances at Huo Yuhao.
To them, this figure who had appeared only in records and murals was now standing alive before their eyes, appearing in a way they had never imagined.