After walking for less than 10 miles, Zhao Hai suddenly heard the sound of wind breaking. Then, he realized that he was surrounded by people. He looked around in confusion and found that there were ten cultivators surrounding him. All of them were cultivators of the bichen realm, and each of them was not weak.
The cultivators at the bichen realm who surrounded Zhao Hai all looked at him with ill intentions. One of them said in a deep voice, " "Kid, hand over your storage equipment, and we, Gale Shiyi, might consider letting you go."
Zhao Hai looked at the man and touched his chin. &Quot; "Ten righteous Gale? I'm afraid that this is a name that you came up with, and it's a fake name that can't be any more fake. I dare say that no one in Gale Valley has ever heard of this name. You're just afraid that someone will investigate and trace it back to you. If it looks like you're from that gang, tell me, which gang are you from?"
