No one knew how many guards there were in the saber Pavilion. They only knew that the guards were extremely powerful. Not only were there experts from the sect guarding the place, but there was also a defensive formation. It would be no easier to break into the saber Pavilion than the tyrant's blade school's headquarters.
In front of the saber Pavilion, there was also an empty space. Zhao Hai let his Flying Horse land on that empty space. Immediately, another servant came over. He still charged a fee and had a wooden tablet.
Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile wryly when he saw this. It seemed like money was needed everywhere in the tyrannical blade sect. If one didn't know how to earn money, it would be very difficult to survive in the tyrannical blade sect.
