Mo Li Ke looked at Zhao Hai in confusion and said in a deep voice, " "Sir, are you joking? What kind of business does our Heavenly Devil World have with your cultivation world?"
Zhao Hai smiled. &Quot; commander Mo Li Ke, you might have misunderstood. I'm not here on behalf of the cultivation world, but myself. When I said business, I'm here to do business. That's why I'm here to talk to the heaven Fiend Race. It has nothing to do with the cultivation world. &Quot;
Upon hearing Zhao Hai's words, Moli was stunned. Then, he looked at Zhao Hai and said, " "Sir, are you joking?"
Zhao Hai smiled. &Quot; I'm definitely not joking. Please, commander Mo Li Ke, help me inform them that I've come with good intentions. &Quot;
Looking at Zhao Hai's expression, Mo Li Ke nodded and said, " &Quot; I believe in Sir. I'll go and report to him now. With Sir's identity, he won't use any tricks. Please take good care of him and don't be rude. &Quot;
