After the old man sat down, he heaved a long sigh of relief. He looked up at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, " "You're not bad. Although I don't know who you are, I can see that you have more Saint energy than the entire Black Tiger Gang. I think you're someone who has had a fortuitous encounter."
Zhao Hai's expression changed when he heard the old man's words. The power of faith in his body was very strong, and he was very clear about that. However, he had never learned how to hide the power of faith, so he had no way to hide it. This had always been his worry. He was afraid that he would meet someone who could see the power of faith. If that happened, his power of faith would definitely attract the covetous eyes of that person.