Zhao Hai looked at the cultivator from the flower faction and snorted, " "You're pretending to be a ghost, watch my blade!" After he finished speaking, he swung the long saber in his hand and slashed at the man.
Rong GUI did not expect Zhao Hai to make a move just like that. His expression changed. At that moment, something appeared in his hand and Zhao Hai's voice was heard, " &Quot; uncle GUI, this is the hundred-year lotus root. Please give this to miss. &Quot;
Rong GUI looked at the Lotus root in his hand in shock. However, he could only trust Zhao Hai now. It didn't matter if the person was from the tyrant's blade school or not. Zhao Hai had already offended him. Rong GUI knew very well that this debt would be placed on his head in the end. He had no other choice.
Just as Zhao Hai drew his blade to attack the man, the man raised his blade to meet the attack. However, he retreated to the window and jumped out. Zhao Hai knew he would do this, so he jumped out as well.