A Successive Victory

"Go and call Zhao Haibo down!"

Lin Bai's calm voice entered the staff's ears.

The staff member reacted and stumbled over to call for help.

A moment later, the elevator door opened, and a group of people walked in while cursing.

They were originally cultivating upstairs.

Nonetheless, the junior brother in charge of the challenge downstairs said that a ruthless person had come and that all the defenders of their martial arts dojo had been defeated.

This group of people did not believe this statement.

Even though the defenders were not very strong, the martial arts dojo should have known long ago if the person defeated all of them.

When they walked into the underground training field and saw the crowd, they finally believed what the junior brother said was true.

At the same time, they looked at Lin Bai with a much more solemn gaze.

"Which one of you is Zhao Haibo?" Lin Bai asked.