Zhao Hai looked at Yu Chuang. He had thought that the underground Army's leader was very old, but he didn't expect that this Yu Chuang looked only thirty years old. Moreover, his strength was not weak. In addition, he had an imposing aura of a high position. With one look, he knew that he was not an ordinary cultivator like the extraterritorial race.
&Quot; greetings, Mister Zhao Hai. &Quot; Yu Chuang cupped his fists at Zhao Hai. &Quot; it's a pleasure to meet you. &Quot;
Zhao Hai quickly returned the greeting. Then, he looked at Yu Chuang and said, " "I had thought that the leader of the underground army was an old man, but I didn't expect you to be so young. Hehe, this is really beyond my expectations."
