Huo Yuhao recalled the previous exchange between Tang Ya and Zhongli Wu and discovered some useful things. For example, the Masked Douluo seemed to have frightened Tang Ya with the Devil Maggot Martial Soul, leaving a shadow in her heart. Moreover, Zhongli Wu seemed to be extremely fond of her. That kind of feeling didn't seem like romantic affection, yet it was filled with tenderness. What kind of emotion was this? It was indeed a bit strange.
Sometimes, waiting was truly a form of torture, especially in the situation Huo Yuhao was facing right now.
An hour's wait felt like half a century. Finally, Huo Yuhao gradually let go of his anxiety. With no response for such a long time, it should be fine. It seemed that he was lucky.
