Zhao Hai looked at the blade-like golden energy that was coming straight at him and smiled. Then, he summoned the Golden Book and the Golden Pen.
The Golden Book and the Golden Pen would become very ordinary when they were outside the space, so they didn't attract the attention of the others when they appeared in front of him.
Zhao Hai's body moved and dodged the attack of the Golden energy. Then, he stood there calmly with his Golden Book and Golden Pen.
Only then did Michael and the others notice the item in Zhao Hai's hand. As soon as he saw it, he couldn't help but laugh."Books? A pen? Hahaha, Zhao Hai, are you trying to say that you're going to attack us like a scholar? Hahahaha, it's a pity that you're a botanist, not a scholar. Do you know that botanists are born to be lowly existences? you're only worthy of taking care of the crops in the fields, not worthy of standing in front of me. "