Zhao Hai kept moving forward. As he walked, he frowned. He had been flying forward for quite a while, but he had not met a single person from the Shadow Realm. He knew that the people from the Shadow Realm had set up a huge encirclement for him, but wasn't this encirclement a little too big? And since the other party wanted to surround them, why didn't they stop him here? On the contrary, it had been such a long time since they had met anyone, which was a little strange.
At this moment, countless energy bombs suddenly flew over from a distance. Their target was black Tortoise Island. Zhao Hai didn't even bat an eye. He could tell that there weren't many energy bombs. There were even some Dharma artifacts among them. Judging from the number of attacks, it should be a team of less than 100000 people. On such a battlefield, a team of 100000 people could be considered a small team. He didn't care about it at all.
