Zhao Hai looked at the divine decree city, which was on high alert. To be honest, he was really impressed by the people of the Golden Bull celestial race. Under such circumstances, they still didn't give up resistance. It was really not easy.
Although Zhao Hai admired the people of the Golden Bull celestial race very much, he wouldn't be polite to them as they were his enemies. However, he still wanted to give it his all.
Zhao Hai slowly steered the Hades towards the city of divine decree. He stopped some distance away from the city and said, " &Quot; the one from the Golden Bull celestial race has the final say. God, come out and meet me. &Quot;
The people of the Golden Bull celestial race in the divine decree city were all nervously preparing for the battle. No one had expected Zhao Hai to suddenly say this, and they couldn't react for a moment. After a while, an old voice said, &Quot; patriarch of the Golden Bull celestial race, moriere, greets Mister Zhao Hai! &Quot;
