Hu Yulong sat on the back of his horse with a long face. He glanced at the carriage from time to time. The carriage had a carriage, and in the carriage, a man was lying down. That man was Zhao Hai.
Thinking of Zhao Di, Hu Yulong's heart couldn't help but hurt. Zhao Hai was definitely the most amazing botanist he had ever seen in his life. He had such a strong strength at such a young age. Moreover, the HU family finally had the courage to challenge the whole world because of him. If something really happened to Zhao Hai this time, then not to mention the other members of the HU family, even Hu Yulong himself would not let him off.
He looked up at the sunset. Although the sunset was beautiful, he was not in the mood to appreciate it. He looked around. They were still on the grassland. There was no one around. Other than him and the five disciples of the HU family, there was only a carriage and Zhao Hai lying in it.