Soon, the two of them arrived at a room in the courtyard. The cultivator invited Zhao Hai into the room to take a seat before he turned around and left.
After the man left, Zhao Hai looked around the room curiously. It was not a big room, but a suite. The outer room was a small living room, and the inner room should be the bedroom. Zhao Hai was sitting in the living room.
Soon, three people walked in. One of them was the cultivator who brought Zhao Hai in. The other two didn't look young. The leader was a cultivator in his 50s. He was not weak and was just a step away from breaking through to the bichen realm. However, Zhao Hai thought that was his highest achievement. It wasn't easy to reach the bichen realm. Looking at his age, it was almost impossible to reach the bichen realm all of a sudden.
He wasn't very tall and looked very ordinary. There was nothing worth paying attention to, but he still had a smile on his face and a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.
