Zhao Hai stood on the northern front and looked at the shadow Clan outside. Wen Wenhai and the others were standing beside him. Now, white eyes and the others were still studying in the bloody massacre sect. On the other hand, Wen Wenhai and the others had all appeared in the black and white battlefield. They were very familiar with the shadow Clan and could help Zhao Hai better.
Zhao Hai looked at the shadow race outside. Although the shadow race had launched several attacks on them in the past few days, they had never succeeded. The flower Queen had also not appeared, which made Zhao Hai very confused. The shadow race was still attacking the northern front every day, but the scale of their attacks was very small. It was as if they were deliberately wasting lives, which was very puzzling.
