The shadow Emperor was dead. He had died a miserable death. His body was no longer human. It was completely different from his previous powerful appearance. The reason for this was that he had absorbed too much bloodline. He did not have the giant bloodline to integrate and absorb.
Zhao Hai looked at the shadow Emperor's body and could not help but sigh. However, he still waved his hand, and in the next moment, something appeared in his hand. It was a small god statue. The God statue looked like a person wearing a black robe standing there. His hands were crossed and placed on his lower abdomen. His long robe even blocked his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly. It gave people a very mysterious and strange feeling.
