Zhao Hai didn't feel anything. After charging into the enemy formation, he was surrounded by enemies. On the contrary, he was more relaxed. All he had to do was to keep attacking. After all, they were all enemies.
Furthermore, Zhao Hai had another target, which was the direction of the Golden Wolf flag. Although Zhao Hai was walking, his speed was extremely fast. Almost no one was his match. On the other hand, the person who attacked him with the arrow was unable to attack because there were too many people. In this way, Zhao Hai was even safer.
As he killed his way forward, he was getting closer and closer to the Golden Wolf flag. Of course, the Golden Wolf tribe leader had also noticed Zhao Hai's actions. He sat on a tall carriage and looked at the slowly approaching Zhao Hai. He sneered,"He's overestimating himself, kill him!" Following his words, a few figures pounced on Zhao Hai from the siege tower.
