Methods (1)

Zhao Hai was stunned. He did not expect himself to have been training for a day and a night. Hearing Green's question, he smiled and said,"Grandpa Grimm, my battle energy has already reached level eight."

Zhao Hai's words stunned everyone in the room. They all stared at Zhao Hai in a daze. After a while, Green's eyes lit up."Young master, has your battle energy really reached the eighth rank? Quickly, run it and let me see."

Zhao Hai nodded. A rank 8 warrior could already release his warrior power. With a thought, a Golden Warrior power gushed out of his body, and the entire living room seemed to be illuminated by Zhao Hai's golden light. He was like a small sun, but this sun couldn't generate heat.

This was not a battle. Zhao Hai had only traveled for a short while before retracting his combat energy. However, green was already grinning from ear to ear. He had discovered that Zhao Hai's strength had truly reached rank 8. On the continent, he would be considered a master.