However, when Feng Haitang's profound qi surged, Zhao Hai let out a cry of surprise, and revealed a surprised expression, "Your profound qi and root bone …"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Hai's figure flashes, and he suddenly disappears.
The next moment, he's already in front of Haitang.
Yan Haotian's reaction is also surprisingly fast. Almost immediately, he rushes in front of Haitang, wanting to block Zhao Hai's movements.
However, Zhao Hai's cultivation is really too far apart from his.
Yan Haotian's movements are like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Zhao Hai doesn't even move, directly grabbing Yan Haotian's neck.
Blood overflows from Yan Haotian's throat.
"Haotian!!" Haitang recklessly rushes over!
Zhao Hai sneered as he took out a rope-like thing and threw it.
That rope seems to have a life of its own, directly wrapping around Haitang's body, making her unable to move.
The rope suddenly tightens, and Feng Haitang only feels a suffocating pain. Soon after, she can't hold on any longer, and faints.
Zhao Hai casually tosses the dying Yan Haotian to the side, condescendingly looking down at them. His eyes narrow, revealing a thoughtful light, "Obviously just a mortal of the Yanwu Continent, but there's actually a little spiritual power left in their bodies. Really interesting."
He crouches down, grabbing Haitang's face and looking at it. The smile on his face becomes more and more sinister, "It's actually a furnace with a good physique. Very good, very good. I was just worrying about how to cultivate in this Yanwu Continent!"
Zhao Hai raises his hand, and the rope immediately extends, binding Yan Haotian as well.
The end of the rope flies directly into Zhao Hai's hand.
Seeing that Zhao Hai is about to leave, Zhao Tianxiang is anxious, "Father, that … that Feng Haitang is this child's chosen wife."
Zhao Hai's footsteps stop, and he walks towards him step by step, "You want to fight with me over something?"
Zhao Tianxiang trembles with fear, almost crying, "No, no, father, this child doesn't dare. This woman is yours, yours!"
"Humph, who do you think you are? Without me, you don't even have the qualifications to be a human!" Zhao Hai condescendingly looks at him, his eyes full of contempt, "You'd better recognize that, let alone a woman, even your life is in my hands!"
Zhao Tianxiang's face is full of snot and tears, constantly crying and begging for mercy.
Zhao Hai coldly snorted and threw a bottle of pills at him. "You should be glad that you're my son. Otherwise, a waste like you wouldn't be qualified to live in this world."
The porcelain bottle that was thrown directly smashed into Zhao Tianxiang's forehead, causing a bump to appear. However, he did not complain at all. Instead, he happily accepted the pill and said fawningly, "Lord Father, you really are the most powerful person in this world."
"The Elixirs that you've taken out are a hundred times more precious than those of that Heavenly Road Sect or Ghost City. According to my son, the one who should really unify the Yanwu Continent should be you!"
Zhao Tianxiang's flattery will make. Zhao Hai Tianxiang. is.
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Zhao Tianxiang sensed that something was wrong. When he wanted to correct himself, Zhao Hai lifted his foot and kicked him in the chest. He sneered and said, "Whether I'm fierce or not, it's not for you to say!"
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