102 He Zhao's Choice

On the other side.

He Zhao had already returned to the dark dungeon.

The mysterious woman was currently sitting on the old-fashioned wooden armchair, looking at He Zhao who had suffered a setback with a faint smile.

"What? You came back in such a sorry state?" The woman looked at He Zhao thoughtfully. One of her legs was resting on the other, and she was holding her head with her hand.

"Jiang Yun was also present today." He Zhao smashed his fist on the metal candlestick beside him, his face full of anger.

"I know."

"Why didn't you come out together and help me kill him? Didn't you also want to kill him?" He Zhao was a little angry. He had obtained such powerful strength, yet he was still not a match for Jiang Yun.

"You are no match for him now. Of course, it's not appropriate for me to come out." The woman chuckled.

"Who exactly are you?" He Zhao looked at the woman in front of him seriously.