With a flash of white light, Zhao Hai's figure appeared on an island. As soon as he appeared on the island, Zhao Hai looked around and saw that the entire place was filled with disciples of the blood slaughter sect. Countless disciples of the blood slaughter sect had been divided into groups. None of them moved. All of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground and meditating quietly, as if they were waiting for the arrival of a great battle.
