A huge black Palace was slowly making its way towards the blood slaughter sect's camp. However, none of the disciples of the blood slaughter sect cared. Everyone was staring at the palace. Some of them were even ready to fire their energy cannons. They didn't care who the opponent was. As long as they dared to attack them, they were their enemies. They would not let them off.
At this moment, a person flew out from the blood slaughter sect's array. This person was dressed in ordinary blood slaughter sect clothes and had an ordinary aura. However, all the blood slaughter sect disciples who saw this person had looks of admiration and even some madness in their eyes. This person was, of course, Zhao Hai.
