章 4193: White-haired Buddhist cultivator (1)

The smell of blood. It was a very strong smell of blood. The entire tunnel was filled with this smell. Zhao Hai could not help but frown. He knew that this was caused by the blood sacrifice.

It took a while for Zhao Hai to notice a light in front of him. He knew they were reaching the end, but the resistance was getting stronger as they flew forward. He didn't know if it was the same as when Jin Jun and the others left, but it should be about the same.

The entrance to the tunnel was right in front of him, but the resistance had also become stronger. Every step he took required a lot of strength. In the end, Zhao Hai had no choice but to use the power of law. With the power of law, he felt that the resistance had decreased a lot. With the protection of the power of law, he quickly squeezed out of the tunnel.