The underground hall wasn't very big. There were only a few hundred people fighting each other. With Zhao Hai's help, the situation was immediately different. In a short while, the cultivators who attacked them were repelled, leaving more than a hundred corpses.
Wang Hu and the others only let out a sigh of relief after the cultivators of the ghostly shadow gang had left. Then, everyone couldn't help but cheer.
It took a while for Hu Wang and the others to calm down. He walked in front of Zhao Hai and knelt down. Zhao Hai quickly pulled him up and said, " "Big brother Wang Hu, what are you doing?"
Wang Hu's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Zhao Hai, " "Thank you for your help, Sir. If it wasn't for you, we would all be dead today."
