As Zhao Hai walked into the blood sea, he looked at the center of the island. He felt very strange. Why hadn't anyone ascended from the island after so many days? Apart from that person who had just ascended and was killed by Zhao Wuji that day, no one else had ascended. This was too strange.
However, he didn't ask Zhu Ming and the others. He was still doing his own thing. He just felt strange. He thought that after arriving here, he would see countless people ascending every day. He didn't expect to see one person ascending after so many days. This was really beyond his expectations.
Just as Zhao Hai was walking forward, he suddenly froze. Then, he smiled and continued walking forward unhurriedly. However, after a few steps, he made a turn and entered a small path on the side. Once he entered the small path, Zhao Hai immediately walked forward.