Zhao Hai was sitting in a conference room. The conference room was not very big and could only accommodate a few dozen people. Currently, there were only about 30 people sitting in the room. However, these 30-odd people were all high-ranking members of the blood slaughter sect. Their positions were definitely below one person but above millions of people. These people were the people from the blood slaughter sect's command center.
Zhao Hai stood on the main seat and looked at the crowd. He said in a deep voice, " &Quot; I believe everyone knows why we called you here. Last night, we were attacked. Although it was only a harassment, it was an attack of 100000 people. We couldn't kill them. Although it was because it was dark, I think everyone is very uncomfortable, right? "
