Zhao Hai looked at Dao Baiying's nervous expression and said with a smile, " "Big brother Dao, don't worry. Even if I can't win against them, I can still escape unscathed. You don't have to worry. Now that they're challenging me like this, if I don't accept the challenge, the morale that I've worked so hard to build up will fall back down. Just you wait, I'm going."
After saying that, Zhao Hai turned to Jin daoke and laughed, " "Alright, I was also thinking of meeting the Golden Saberman of the Prairie." After saying that, Zhao Hai jumped off the city wall. While he was in mid-air, he shot out a black line from his hand. The black line hit the ground, slowing down Zhao Hai's body. He landed on the ground slowly without stirring up any dust.
At this moment, Jin daoke also stood in front of Zhao Hai. Jin daoke was not short either, standing at over 1.8 meters. However, compared to Zhao Hai, his height was nothing.
