"Swoosh!"

As soon as Zhang Han was 50 meters away, a martial artist at the Heaven Middle Stage moved and stood in front of him. He kept silent and looked at Zhang Han coldly.

"I've got something important to report to the City Lord."

Zhang Han quickly lowered his head with a respectful expression.

"Say it."

The leader was aloof, as if it was a waste of breath to say one more word.

"It's a secret. I need to meet the ...