With a flash of white light, Zhao Hai appeared in a place. He looked around and found himself in a courtyard. It was not very big, but there were a few people standing in the courtyard. Zhao Hai counted carefully. There were six people in total. Two of them were wearing black clothes and holding long Spears. They were from the secret realm. There was also an old man. Other than the old man, there were three other people. The three of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes and stood behind the old man. Two of them looked at Zhao Hai as if they wanted to eat him alive, while the other one looked at him with a smug expression.
The two from the secret realm looked at Zhao Hai and said in a low voice, " "You're very punctual. You can go now."
"Hold on, I want to say a few words to them," Zhao Hai said with a smile. Zhao Hai pointed at the four people. The two from the secret realm looked at Zhao Hai in confusion, but they nodded in agreement.