It all happened in a flash. Beside them, Belinda and Edwin had yet to figure out what was happening when they saw that Han Shuo had already subdued the Hexhorn Clan King of the Soul-Quelling Clan, who dared not move a muscle!
Han Shuo released him with a smile and leisurely glanced at the Hexhorn Clan King of the Soul-Quelling Clan, who still held his position against the wall. A strange light flickered in the king's eyes, as though he were considering something. Han Shuo said nothing.
"Lord Brian, he is our honored guest!" Edwin abruptly came to his senses and hurried to explain to Han Shuo.
Belinda stared deeply at Han Shuo with a complicated expression, her heart full of bitterness. She truly realized that Han Shuo was indeed different from before. She had happened to be here when this Hexagon Clan King of the Hun Gua Clan wreaked havoc at the Calamity Church Headquarters five years ago. She had witnessed him stand undefeated against the combined attacks of several elders led by the Pontiff, and knew very well how powerful he was.
Yet this terrifyingly powerful being of another race had been pinned helplessly against a wall by Han Shuo in a single encounter, and had even frankly admitted that he was no match for him. This shook Belinda tremendously.
Only a little over ten years had passed. How had this man become so unimaginably powerful?
With that thought, Belinda felt even greater fear when she looked at Han Shuo again. Her manner became even more humble, lest some improper action of hers displease him.
"An honored guest?" Han Shuo smiled at the Hexagon Clan King, pondered for a moment, then nodded. "I can see that. Without establishing ties with the church, you couldn't possibly be here."
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