Xiao Yunlong looked at Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai's face was cold, and his body was filled with a strong killing intent. The familiar smile on his face had disappeared, and his eyes were filled with a strong killing intent. He looked very rude, but Xiao Yunlong wasn't angry. Instead, he nodded and said gently,"The blood sea god-killing art is not easy to cultivate. Go and take a good rest."
&Quot; okay, " Zhao Hai answered without saying anything. Xiao Yunlong glanced at Zhao Hai again, then turned around and left. The others also glanced at Zhao Hai before turning around and leaving. Before leaving, hou Jiayu looked at Zhao Hai with a scornful look, but he only glanced at him once before turning around and leaving. Only Zhu Ming stayed.
