Hu! Zhe ruhai shot to her feet and glared at Zhao Hai with an unsightly expression. After a long while, she finally spoke, " "Blood sacrifice? Sir, are you sure they want a blood sacrifice?"
Zhao Hai shook his head and said, " "I'm still sure. I can't be sure before they make a move. But from the way they do things, it's more likely to be a blood sacrifice. It's not just one or two people, not one or two thousand, not ten thousand or twenty thousand, but trillions or trillions. Hahaha, the extraterritorial race is indeed a good method to make trillions or more people gather there and wait for death. Even I, Zhao Hai, don't have such a method. Amazing, amazing."
Zhe ruhai plopped back into his chair and stared blankly ahead. This old man, who had been proud of fighting his entire life, was now filled with fear, a fear that rose from the bottom of his heart.
