In the blink of an eye, 20 days had passed. This was the day Zhao Hai and the others left the small house. They had spent almost all of the three months in the small house. No one had left. It was not that they were not allowed to leave, but they were reluctant to leave because the killing intent here could be refined. This was a rare opportunity.
The door of the house opened and Zhao Hai walked out slowly. There was a person standing outside the house. The person looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, " "It's time, you guys can go back on your own." &Quot; yes, " Zhao Hai replied. He then flew straight to his courtyard.
