Jiang Yun's face was filled with disdain as if he was looking at a mad dog biting someone. He ridiculed madly.
He Zhao was really anxious now.
Why?
Why was he ridiculed by Jiang Yun even though he had obtained such a powerful strength? He was really unwilling and devastated!
"Hehe... It's impossible for you to be his opponent now. Finish what you need to do first."
At this moment, a woman's voice actually came from the depths of He Zhao's mind.
"How is that possible?"
"What a joke... Jiang Yun's current strength is simply not something you can contend against. From just now until now, he hasn't made a single move."
The woman's voice came and went, but in the end, only He Zhao could hear it.