Zhang Feng sat there with a frown. Zhao Hai had been in closed-door cultivation for half a year. Naturally, he had not received any pills or supplies for half a year. This made his plan not go very smoothly.
However, Zhang Feng did not blame Zhao Hai for this. After all, closed-door cultivation was very important to a cultivator. She was just worried that something might happen to Zhao Hai. Fortunately, the undead creatures were still outside Zhao Hai's cave. Otherwise, he would be even more worried.
However, he was still a little anxious. He didn't know when Zhao Hai would come out of seclusion. If Zhao Hai went into seclusion for a few years, it would greatly affect his plans.
Just as Zhang Feng was thinking about this, Zhang Hao's voice came from outside the door. He said, " "Senior brother, little hai has sent a letter. He has come out of seclusion."
