C700 Damn Zhao Hai!

Sun Xiangcheng's body tensed up in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The elders' smiles turned to grimaces.

That cursed Zhao Hai, he couldn't have chosen a worse time to flee—just as the Formation Courtyard had everything set up to execute him.

Could Zhao Hai have known they were plotting against him?

And without a doubt, now that Zhao Hai had fled the Sky Sect