&Nbsp; Zhao Hai flew forward with a calm expression. However, after leaving Mount Wutong, he lowered his altitude. He did not want to be an obvious target. If he flew too high, he would be discovered from far away. Then, what was the point of scouting? Zhao Hai really wanted to see how many people from the five poison sect had come.
For a cultivator who could fly, 500 miles was a very short distance. In less than half an hour, Zhao Hai could already see the poisonous fog. At this moment, he was practically flying close to the ground.
&Nbsp; Zhao Hai knew that the poison mist was where the valley of green Tung was located, but he did not enter. Instead, he released a large number of poisonous insects from the dimension and directed them to enter the valley.
