Zhao Hai didn't even look at the Protoss around him who were using domain weapons. Instead, he looked curiously at the small formation disk in the old man's hand. The small formation disk looked extremely refined and was made of golden metal. It was very beautiful.
Zhao Hai was sure that the magic array board was not a simple object. These experts with domain weapons would not have appeared out of thin air. They must have been following the old man, but the magic array in the old man's hand was used as a cover, so Zhao Hai did not notice these Protoss.
At the sight of Zhao Hai, the old man's face darkened. He patted the metal bull's head twice with his left hand, and a small hole suddenly appeared on the head. The old man put the formation plate into the hole, and it disappeared immediately.
