After a while, the axes were collected and placed in the middle of the campsite. Zhao Hai glanced at Weyers and nodded, " "That's good. Big brother, I'll go now." After that, he pulled skoni to the center of the camp. He put away the axes, then wrapped the two of them in a black mist. When the black mist disappeared, the two of them had disappeared from the camp.
When they reappeared, they were not far from the bullfighting race's camp. It was a large camp that stretched as far as the eye could see. To be exact, this wasn't the bullfighting race's wide land. It should be the old camp of the herculean divine bull race, but it was now occupied by the bullfighting race.
